” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. I can’t stand it. That’s my opinion, if you ask me. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. . I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. Melusine cast one swift glance at it, and her eyes, flashing magnificently, came back to his face.
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