’ ‘No, of course you could not,’ Gerald soothed. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. My wife doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand now. “I want to speak to you. Your pursuers are below. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. And I have wanted to so very much. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home.
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