Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. But now it was all over, and Alice was getting on well. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. . Read it, and you'll find that your unfortunate uncle, Sir Rowland, surrenders to you all the estates in Lancashire. ” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. I cannot tell you much about it, but my bad times are over for the present. An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. ’ Reminiscence made him smile.
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