Either ignorant of the accident, or heedless of it, the foremost horseman pursued his way without even turning his head. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. That is my way, my dear. And if he would, I would not subject him to the annoyance. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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