Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. “I should kill you. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. I have not found the secret way into the house, for instance. She went about the familiar home with a clearer and clearer sense of inevitable conclusions. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. Again he rushed.
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