’ Gerald laughed. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. It fell to the ground and smoked ominously.
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