’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. But never mind that. She felt sickeningly empty. . Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. “A confusion of motives—that’s what I am!. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. “Cheer up, Annabel. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity; of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside.
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