Set on unravelling her secrets, Gerald pursues every possible clue—much to the
indignation of Mademoiselle. Spare him!—pity me!"
With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs,
when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy
footsteps entering the house. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she
was saying. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity;
of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to
her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth
and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and
her curate had died together. "Ah!" exclaimed Sir James. org
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boy, and, nothing doubting her ability to rescue him from his perilous situation,
she breathed a fervent prayer for his deliverance; and bending her steps towards
the tavern in question, revolved within her mind as she walked along the best
means of accomplishing her purpose. .
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