We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. And they never talked of anything at all, never discussed, never even encouraged gossip. He hated the taste of it. The one fault, indeed, of this school of fiction for him was that it had rather a light way with parental rights. I will be as silent as the grave.
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