“You poor little girl!” he cried. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. ’ ‘No, of course you could not,’ Gerald soothed. There was something which chilled even him in the cold impassivity of her features. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows.
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