“Oh dear, I’m not dressed. She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. I somehow understood. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. He's as savage and suspicious as the devil himself. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested.
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