They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. “Very well,” he said, “I will go. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition.
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