He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. “Do you want some of mine?” “Yes. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. " She had brought home a puppy one day. " "Spare him! spare him!" cried Mrs. He's a Welshman, and I wouldn't for a trifle that any accident befel him. Trifle useful?" he added, slipping a few gold pieces into Jack's hand. ” “Of course you can. ” “I don’t care. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief.
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