I’m so glad you’re not angry. “Mr. ’
‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into
being. She went into premature labor. From the freshness
of the stains, which grew more frequent as they approached the adjoining
chamber, it was evident some violence had been recently perpetrated, and the
carpenter's own blood froze within his veins as he thought, with a thrill of horror,
that, perhaps on this very spot, not many minutes before his arrival, his adopted
son might have been inhumanly butchered. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him.
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