My reply to all of them has been the same. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. Madame shrugged. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch.
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