His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Then all the embarrassments of the matter flashed in upon her. ” His lips tightened, and he frowned with solemn resolution. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. The walls of the room were lined with shelves, on which were glass jars, retorts, countless bottles and many appliances of surgical science. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti.
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