“I’m not a good woman. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. ” “And the second?” “Make love to a single woman. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. Too much, perhaps. \"I wasn't aware that I had rejected him, or so harshly.
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