He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. “In a sense—yes. ‘I don’t want to hurt you any more. He was silent. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me.
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