You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the
end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still
the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the
same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about
them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. —"As Rowland's whole crew perished
in the tempest, and he only escaped by miracle, he fancied himself free from
detection. A day will come when you will thank me. Perhaps these few words were the first real
conscious words he had uttered in days. Bottles and glasses usurped the place of
dishes and plates. ”
“I will think of it,” she repeated. Dorling said. Then he remembered that she was Anna’s sister.
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