" The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. . His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. ‘Merely making a useful contact. “So your father brought you here to live in the States?” John asked. It was true. All the king's horses and all the king's men could not undo what was done; nor kill the strange exquisite flower that had grown up in his own lonely heart. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. "I am glad you think that," she replied.
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