“We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep poor Mr. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. It was a sovereign easily earned. I've left mine on the spikes of the New Prison, and must borrow yours. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart. He proposed, he wanted to possess her! He loved her. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket.
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