Too late now. I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses. His hands came up, his face broke apart. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral.
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