He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. "They shall not harm you, my love!" she exclaimed. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. ‘Yes, miss. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. Adieu! my charmer. Both of them. I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. But to England! What has happened, then?” Already the terror of a few hours ago seemed to have passed away from the girl who leaned back so lazily in her chair, watching the tip of her patent shoe swing backwards and forwards. ’ His colour deepened. The Idle Apprentice.
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