Answering him
was agonizing. A stiff, formally-cut
coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a
crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs;
and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the
laced hat under his left arm. Part 7
For a time the biological laboratory was full of healing virtue. “Yes, aren’t they?” said Ann Veronica, after a thoughtful pause. ’
‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was
forestalled. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining
and pulling the blankets up to her chin. "
"He won't be taking that. The well of tears in her
eyes was dry. She had trembled on the verge of
such a resolution before, but this time quite definitely she made it. "But
if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion
permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech
thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be
to him what I would have been. ’
Gerald shrugged.
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