’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. The thought made her exquisitely happy. “Lucy! Where is my daughter? Where have you. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. I didn’t ought to have sent for him. His smile faded. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. But all this business has driven it clean out of my head.
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