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He was silent for a moment or two. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to
descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly
approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’
‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. ’
‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. Perhaps some
one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek
with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his
attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet,
life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. "How very like it is!"
"Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the
person for whom it's intended.
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