As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing over the means of her freedom. Her mother had prepared her for everything. How long shall I be kept in this bed?" "That's particularly up to you. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. But what he could do or might do she could not imagine. I don’t want any laws or freedoms to protect me from a man like Mr. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. You're alone, too, child. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come.
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