Mrs Sindlesham’s wrinkled cheek had paled, and her eyes were fixed upon Gerald in a look that wrung his heart. “You need not be alarmed,” he said. A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. I'll take them back with me. But she made no answer. Wood trembled. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. Like most officers, he’d had it especially made, for a man who loved danger had need of a precision instrument of defence.
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