The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. ’ Gerald frowned. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. T' other gen'l'man said the letter 'ud explain all. Life seemed a very brave and glorious enterprise to Ann Veronica that day. ’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. That I should be challenged by you of all people. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light.
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