‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. . Reconnoitring them through a small grated loophole, he refused to open the door till they had explained their business. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. “Annabel;” he moaned. He whispered in her ear. ” Lucy cried, drawing attention from the somber crowd. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment.
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