" Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. " The doctor caught the irony, and he warmed a little. “Here, dis is for you. Gerald lost his head. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. 1. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. . A sinister thought edged in. In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother, he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which are not fully developed.
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