Suddenly he stopped short. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. ‘I fear you mistake, Emile. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her. We find out no man will treat a woman fairly as man to man—no man. Little by little, she stopped hating him. We are alone and we can say and do what we please.
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