’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. "You have both," replied Wood, fervently. “Yes. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. "But what, may I ask, arouses the thought?" The doctor was in high good humour. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive.
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