’ Chapter Ten ‘I am come on a mission of some delicacy, ma’am,’ Gerald said calmly to the old lady. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. "Your ladyship has never been well since you married Sir Cecil," rejoined Mrs. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. I'll tell you what. As her belly swelled, so did he. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. He looked distant, irritated. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing.
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