" "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. I think we will soon, though. It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. ‘Don’t want it to break out bleeding again.
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