He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. I don’t know. How could she tell him of the evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind? "Yes, yes!" said the doctor. I never met your sister in Paris, but I heard about her more than once. 1. I'm no great judge of these articles, Ma'am; but I trust to your honour not to palm off paste upon me.
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