His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father.
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