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Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the
effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and
could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. You know that I am
practically destitute, without means or any certain knowledge of where my next
meal is coming from. ’
‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. ’
‘Will you indeed? Truly?’
His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. My people don’t know what to do. She could feel her body rebel against her actions,
convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother
in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing
across the rivers of her home.
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