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"I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. While there's life there's hope. “Solitary walks?” “That’s the point of them. It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. You have taken upon your shoulders the burden of her misdeeds. I am wondering whether it would not be better to tell your husband everything. There is the key. “I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone. Sebastian’s land holdings were enormous, reaching across the Alps.
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