Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. A broken laugh followed the action. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. It was a brief solitude, however. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise.
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