’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. Spurling: "I blush for you, Sir! To call yourself a man, and interfere with the natural course of affection! Have you no feeling for the situation of those poor disconsolate creatures, about to be bereaved of all they hold dear? Is it nothing to part with a husband to the gallows? I've lost four in the same way, and know what it is. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?" "Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. All of a sudden, there was movement behind him. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it.
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