"Yes … but dreadfully tired. ’ Gerald eyed her. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. "You mean you were just sorry for him?" "As I would be for any human being in pain. You’re such a strange girl. It’s well hidden, miss.
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