She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful.
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