. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. But before he suffered at Tyburn, he charged your mother to restore it. Rhea became alarmed that she was about to leave.
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