She asked no further questions for the moment. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. You must dispose of the goldsmith's note I gave you yesterday, as soon as you arrive at Rotterdam. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. She refrained. To receive him here afterwards would be most repugnant to me. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor.
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