He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. I was his wife. "Now your curiosity's satisfied, child," continued Kneebone, "perhaps, you'll attend to my orders.
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