The chamber, into which he stole, like all carpenters' workshops, was crowded with the implements and materials of that ancient and honourable art. The room seemed a vacuum. I almost wish we hadn't come. Whisky kills him suddenly; it does not sap him gradually. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. "So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. I’ll be waiting for you outside. She wondered wildly why she had stood up. The less said, therefore, on this point the better; because, as nothing is to be gained by it, it would only be trouble thrown away. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home.
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