They thought that she was her own mother. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. " With this, they dismounted; and fastening their horses to a tree, proceeded towards the house. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. "I am innocent.
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