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That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. Holcroft, we may have been mistaken. She would ignore him. She was powerless to move from her chair. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. You will join a world of fashion, a world of wealth, a life of ease. ‘I do not believe you. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill.
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