There never is much left for me. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. He then descended; and having induced Bess to take off some part of her clothing, he tore the gown and petticoat into shreds and twisted them into a sort of rope which he fastened to the lower bars of the window. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. But it sounds too real to be imagined. In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste.
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