gutenberg. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. But Gerald kept to a casual note. ‘I do not know if even I can do anything now. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. ” The talk became more and more inconclusive and exhausting. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. Stop! we must shut the door, or they'll catch us.
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