” “It seems to me that much of a woman’s difficulties are economic. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. I came to see you on my own account. Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. “Mr. “Beats me.
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