“I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. Wasting no time, he crossed straight to the shutters and opened them. He renewed his supplications to Sharples, but with no better success than heretofore; and the greater part of the night was passed by him and the poor widow, whose anxiety, if possible, exceeded his own, in the most miserable state imaginable. The continuity was frequently broken in upon by diversory suppositions. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. "If any one's to blame, it's me. I have never spoken of these things to any human being. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. I am. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. Amongst others, a person near the door, roused by the shriek, observed a man make his exit with the utmost precipitation. If you had any idea what depths people have sunken to as you reside safely in this high fortress, you would search your soul to find the mote of charity left there. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. “Please stay,” she said briefly. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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