Get out your pad and pencil. "My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. And yet, when you offered to help, it was what is to come that I had in mind. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. Abruptly, Gerald turned. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. Only promise me this.
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