And―and he wanted to help you. I can't concentrate on my work. " "Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark, "and mind what I tell you. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. Being in a great hurry, he took little heed where he set his feet; and a board giving way, he must have fallen, if he had not grasped a large plank laid upon the transverse beam immediately over his head. ’ She fairly pushed at Gerald, who grinned and gave in, moving back to the still open door.
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