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F. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. Sebastian dared not approach her. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. “Do come and cheer me up. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’ But as she asked the question, she saw the wound. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. A dreamy sense of content crept over him. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death.
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