You’re dealing with me now, not Gerald. Besides, it was under false pretences. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. But for him——” Something in her sister’s tone startled Anna. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. Business exists for such interruptions. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. A diversion was created by the violent struggles of the little old lady.
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