” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. One of the reasons why I decline to talk is this: that boy's punishment will be enough. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. She tried to be casual. The benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps, had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were broken and scattered about in all directions. Would to God I had. That won’t involve references, as a bank account would—and all that sort of thing. “Yes.
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