’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. Silly woman!. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. ” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable inhabitants.
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