Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs. He wanted to put on his overcoat and come after you and look for you—in London. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. So good an opportunity may never occur again. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. "Oh, nothing—nothing," returned Mrs. "I told you I would call to bid you farewell, Mr.
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