" "He may learn how to defeat yours," replied Jack. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth.
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