155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. She was so interested, and this was such a relief from the trudging anxiety of her search for work, that she went on for a whole week as if she was still living at home. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. Suddenly she had become afraid. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated tone. “I will not intrude upon you further. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me.
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