The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. "Yes," replied Jack. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation. He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife.
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