Irreton. CHAPTER X. ” Obediently, Lucy placed the stone upon the mausoleum. How will I protect myself if you do not?’ ‘If you will only confide in me, I will be happy to protect you,’ Gerald said cheerfully. This is your moment. Look at me. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. That suggested delicacy; and yet her young body was strong and vital. He sat up in his chair as though the question had stung him. "Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin.
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