She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. ” “I am not afraid,” she answered. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. "Well, he's a pretty fellow at all events," observed Mrs. “There are two things to be done,” he said softly to himself. But her request was unheeded.
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