" To-morrow! She never beheld it. She flew up from her stool and faced the door. But oh, how weary I am! I know. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. All I can say is, it's well meant; and I may add, I'd have made it five minutes ago, if you'd given me the opportunity. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. "She has no secrets from me.
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