"Mrs. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. ‘A word, if you please, my friend.
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