’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. " "That is your fault, none of mine. Only a son’s another story. ‘I know that, miss. " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. “As she asked!” “It is already too late. with you. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy.
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