"My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. ’ ‘Very much so,’ Gerald said, matching her tone, and at once forced the discussion back to his own point of interest by adding, ‘I was particularly struck by those poor Valades. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. Little woman, you have been brave enough before. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. She had not even endorsed it. I have Remenham House which is my right. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. He seemed to know a great deal about life. They were both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. He put his arms around her in a circular embrace.
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