“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. But, say we're friends. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. ” “But I love you. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. I am sorry to seem to hurt you, but all I say is for your good. She rested her head upon his shoulder. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction.
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