And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. ‘Because,’ said Lady Bicknacre in the confidential manner of all matrons when passing on a tidbit of scandal, ‘Nicholas married against his father’s wishes and ran away. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. "I would sacrifice all my fortune—all my hopes —to liberate him.
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