’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. Gold-handled, too. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. I will permit you to rescue me.
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