’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. “I’m not the Devil. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring.
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