The storm burst upon them in its fury. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. I did not lay any traps for her. "Rowland," she rejoined, "you strive in vain to terrify me into compliance with your wishes. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers.
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