‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and
dipping his pen in the ink. I know he
is dead. And Suzanne, even that she has behaved to me not at all
like a mother, would also not have said. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to
his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard
and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking
occupied them both. There was a flash and a loud report. He took a sip of punch and commenced his
relation.
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