I should as soon think of trusting a woman. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. " "Are you sure of that," inquired Jackson. F. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate.
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