" "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. White caught her eye, and smiled benignly down the table. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood.
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