‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. I don't know what you have done; I don't want to know now. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. The movement was fatal to her son. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. “I’m really very sorry.
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