He was so seldom
wrong. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. "You'll never return. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead,
and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. She was
dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old
embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair
flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of
silver. ’
Gerald shrugged. He put down his hat and umbrella,
rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call
out "Mother!"
"Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing
figure from the closed curtains of the front room
window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and
his ego slightly deflated. There was no
light in the room; but, notwithstanding this, the young man did not fail to detect
the buxom figure of Mrs.
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