“My child, I do not wish. Tom Sheppard was always a close file, and would never tell whom he married. Lost me place, that’s all. She had to do her thinking at home—under inspection. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that.
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