" "Peace!" cried the knight, fiercely. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. “And then they are swollen up and inflamed and drunken with matter. Marina gently passed the swaddled infant to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring.
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