Abruptly, Gerald turned. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Mr. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. They were so good to me. ” He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. His bodily suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid.
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