‘Why, that’s it. She was poor. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. Anna raised her eyes. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess.
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