"To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. "
"Perhaps I'm too tired to plan for to-morrow. There are way-stations—even
terminals. ‘Do you think it is the
man in the moon that I mean? What is it that Gérard has told you?’
‘That you need help. I wonder what
men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE
thought of them, really showed them what WE were. ’
She pronounced it with a French inflexion, but Gerald understood her to mean
the English name he knew. I cannot let you go. He is the one who has said that she must go to the convent. But he seized the
chance to entrap her fingers, fan and all, and look deeply into her eyes. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast
with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!"
"We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion.
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