The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. She did not remember how many seasons it took before she relented, how much time before she decided to toy with his affections. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley.
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