‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. She found presently she was out of the dock and confronted with the alternative of being bound over in one surety for the sum of forty pounds— whatever that might mean or a month’s imprisonment. She shrugged her shoulders. His arm fell to his side. And they had an idea of what men were like behind all their nicety. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence.
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