"Put your arms about me. I shall barely be in time for the theatre. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. We aren’t afraid; we don’t bother. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. But never would any so dishonour himself as to hand a fellow rogue over to the authorities.
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