See, it is on my cards—M. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. It was not a difficult affair.
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