A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. ” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with you. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. ” “You do not flatter me,” she laughed. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work.
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