So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. “Why don’t you wear your white blouse more often? It is the prettiest shirt you own. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. What had happened to it? She had broken it, certainly. Well-born, welleducated; those are the lads that pay in full. I’m sorry to disappoint you. It’s no half reform either.
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