It was the crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white. Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. ’ She sighed. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go.
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