“No. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. Tell her, that more than once, when about to commit some desperate offence, I have been restrained by her gentle image. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. Mama will be expecting me. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. The end of the world seemed at hand. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them.
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