She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Though meant to produce a totally different effect, the narrative seemed to excite the risible propensities rather than the commiseration of his auditor; and when Mr. ” “How?” He asked. CHAPTER XXII. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent. A man has more freedom to do evil than a woman. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them. The girl’s eyes never left his face.
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