A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. My foster mother, Sheila, insists that I go to St. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. ’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. " "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer.
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