“Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. Darrell, however, rose again instantly; and though mortally wounded, made a desperate effort to regain the boat. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice.
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