“I must read him when I come out. If one wants a thing very much, perhaps one is inclined to think one can’t have it. Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. “I’ve fallen in love. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. My nerves are shaken. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. " CHAPTER V.
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