That wasn’t even the worst thing. Gerald would not marry her even with a dowry. What’s your name?” He asked in return. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so.
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