She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. He was now almost driven to despair. “How’s Mrs. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. The nurse sent for him as soon as she saw that you were conscious. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her.
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