To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. She’ll have to wait for dinner,” he said, uncomfortably. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets.
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