Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes. "Is she returned!" "Y—e—s, Sir Rowland," stammered Charcam. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. "I knew him at once. “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.
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