Finger to his lips, Gerald pointed in the direction of the noise. "Devil!" cried the widow, catching his arm, and gazing with frantic eagerness in his face, "how many years will you give my son before you execute your terrible threat?" "NINE!" answered Jonathan sternly. You have shown an almost feverish anxiety to eliminate from your personal appearance all that reminded me of you —when we first met.
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