"I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. As the woollendraper's back was towards him, he did not perceive him, but continued his passionate addresses. In a sense I don’t care. This light did not remain stationary, but could be seen at one moment glimmering through the rents in the roof, and at another shining through the cracks in the wall, or the broken panes of the casement.
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