” “It isn’t precisely faults,” said Ann Veronica. Mrs Sindlesham’s wrinkled cheek had paled, and her eyes were fixed upon Gerald in a look that wrung his heart. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. “What a little brick!” he murmured. "Do they treat you ill?" asked her son. "Hear the letter," said Ireton, breaking the seal. "How have you managed to communicate with him?" Abraham, who had listened attentively to the foregoing conversation,—not a word of which escaped him,—now drew in his breath, and brought his ear closer to the boards.
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