Then the inner door opened abruptly. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. Ennison will make a thousand enemies if he takes you from the stage. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears.
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