’ ‘She is no longer a mystery,’ Gerald said. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. ‘Quite wrong, monsieur. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. " "Impossible!" cried Jonathan.
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