He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald.
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