“Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. ” She laughed. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. ’ ‘Gracious heaven, Gerald! If your dear mama could not drag you to the altar, I am hardly likely to succeed. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet.
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