"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. Never had he been so intrigued. “You too sing?” he asked. She feasted reluctantly, partly out of wonder at the new function of her often elongated canines. “I am sure,” she said, “that you mean to stay until you are turned out. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. She remembered abruptly that she was really living upon his money.
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