" He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Occasionally he relit his pipe. "I've spoken. Living, he knew that he would never send that letter. “This has almost killed your father. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. . “Are you serious?” “You know very well that I should never joke on such a subject. "It is the last," continued the knight, sternly; "and I trust we may never meet again, I have paid you this large sum—not because you are entitled to it, for you have failed in what you undertook to do, but because I desire to be troubled with you no further.
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