"My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve
him!—is still living. “What I mean is. As if God would not continue to mock him so long as his brain held a
human thought! God had given him a pearl without price, and he had
misunderstood until this day. He was ready
to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out
of the way. I can't concentrate on my
work. ”
“But how?”
“I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going
to be a grandfather!’”
“Yes. Manning, with an air of emerging from an elaborate
demonstration, “and so each of us must, under existing conditions, being
chivalrous indeed to all women, choose for himself his own particular and
worshipful queen. There isn’t a husband
breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and
prayed God that the bullet might go straight. ’
You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. "And now, to your own
concerns.
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