For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. ’ ‘What name would you like, then?’ Her shadowed features turned in his direction. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. ’ ‘Precisely. . She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. Her lips were dry and cracked. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother.
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