Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. “I could not have stayed in Paris and waited for news. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father.
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