‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. .
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