‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. Attempt to molest me, and I split. "My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. ToC During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's express orders,) was denied her. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. “You would have been treated differently in the Old World, the one where I came from.
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