“Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. It was his turn to express astonishment. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. Now, no more questions, or I shall be forced to leave the room. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. “Mean as an old mule, too. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house.
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