‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. “Child! An Oracle is a woman who has had her womb poisoned out of her, a eunuch. Her gratitude swelled within her. I’m taking no chances. "Granted it were as you say, Jack," said Wild;—"and I sha'n't take the trouble to contradict you—the estates would be yours hereafter. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. As he looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which he was not slow to comprehend.
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