But, say we're friends. "By the avenger of his family's dishonour—by your brother," he replied, coolly. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell.
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