"Well, you women are forgiving creatures, I must say," observed Jonathan, sarcastically. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. I hate what I am. In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. ’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. ’ Melusine edged a little away from the portrait.
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