Her skin prickled. Wild was formerly an agent to
the Jacobite party, but, on the offer of a bribe from the opposite faction, he
unhesitatingly deserted and betrayed his old employers. ’
‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently
as much as you please. As he gazed down
into the courts of the prison, he could not help shuddering, lest a false step might
precipitate him below. After all,
you may easily come to fetch Mrs Ibstock when you need her. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. It ought not to be much. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a
virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. And it’s no good pretending there is
one when there isn’t. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. I did so.
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