I could not dream of loving you. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. But finding all continue silent, he cautiously lifted the latch, and crept into the room, resolved to punish the offender in case his suspicions should prove correct. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. Do sit down, dear boy. You’re dogmatic.
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