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Forgive me?” She pleaded. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. ‘Keep your distance! You dare to tell me I cannot refuse?’ He glared at the girl. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware.
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