Gerald
at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance. “When one is happy—I
don’t like to think of them. "Do they treat you ill?" asked her son. "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen
yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to
send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you
to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to
give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like
his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all
this, I suppose. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’
‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was
to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. This started a thought moving. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying
to draw him nearer by pushing him away. "
"On that night, you first met me, love," said Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to
take his hand, which he coldly withdrew. “The fellow seems to
know your name, Miss Pellissier, and that you have lived in Paris.
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