. . She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. I hold a warrant from Mr. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. Kneebone and his friends would be glad of a little refreshment. Well, while we were smoking our pipes, and quaffing our punch, Alsatia turns to me and says, 'Mint,' says he, 'you're well off here.
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