“I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. ’ Gerald eyed her. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. Don't worry about me. She thought her niece very hard and very self-possessed and self-confident. But on this matter my mind is quite made up. She turned there and beckoned.
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