She let out a wail. Not then. Tell the whole truth. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. "Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman.
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