“I mean to,” she replied. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. . She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment.
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