’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. " "No," thundered Wild. My mother really wants to meet you. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. When he was concentrating, deep shadows formed under his gray eyes. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace.
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