It is one of God’s laws that a woman may defend her honour, even with the shedding of blood. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. Arrived beneath an aperture in the broken roof, he was preparing to pass through it, when he observed a little heap of tiles upon the floor, which appeared to have been recently dislodged. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. I've taught him all he can do; and there isn't his fellow, and never will be again. He picked up the remote and sat himself to her right.
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