“I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows. He added, ‘Also others, but I don’t recall them. Strict Catholics, and loyal to the backbone. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. “A confusion of motives—that’s what I am!.
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