"I knew he would," replied the Amazon. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. You women, with your tricks of evasion, you’re a sex of swindlers.
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