One mistress enough to ruin a man,—two, the devil. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. It’s all nonsense. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. But I'm not worrying about that. Wood's advice and assistance, but the thought of the reception she was likely to meet with from his wife deterred her from executing this resolution. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. You did not learn that in a convent.
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