In truth, she liked Gerald also. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows, when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite. "It's wretched enough, indeed, Sir," rejoined the widow; "but, poor as it is, it's better than the cold stones and open streets. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. To-night we leave for Marseilles.
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