She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the resemblance between them would have been complete. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. It is a lovely little appendage to the mother who smiles over it, and it does things quaintly like her, gestures with her very gestures. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right.
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