She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a right pelter. . Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. Now I’d like the rest of your story. It is putting all my dreams out of joint. To disillusion her, forthwith. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. But Gerald kept to a casual note. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over.
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