’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. Daughters were not like sons. "Forgive—forgive me!" "I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. "Quite captivated, Ma'am," added Mr. ” The lady stood away from the door. “Yes, I remember you now. ‘It is pretty. . ” “What is it that I should plan for in life?” “Life itself is glorious enough.
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