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Anna felt that her words had become charged with a fuller and more subtle meaning than any which she had intended to impart. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded. ‘General, we do not know. . ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet. "My sight is failing me. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances.
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