‘I am sure you will. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. "We shall be obliged to force it. I’m taking no chances. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. . She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. E. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. My dress, my person will be minutely described.
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