"I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. "It is the last," continued the knight, sternly; "and I trust we may never meet
again, I have paid you this large sum—not because you are entitled to it, for you
have failed in what you undertook to do, but because I desire to be troubled with
you no further. You may enjoy your
pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. Only identity, and a
chance to be someone other than a nun. One main avenue was for her to become a sort of salaried accessory
wife or mother, to be a governess or an assistant schoolmistress, or a very high
type of governess-nurse. I decline to waste a single second even in considering the
ugly ones. There was now no honest way of
warning Taber that the net had been drawn.
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