A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. "Tush!" exclaimed Sir Rowland, angrily. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber.
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