“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. "I cannot scare him thence. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. ‘And nor do I. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. “I feared we might have a fog. He got up brusquely. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. Don’t be late if you can help it.
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