“You did your best to kill me,” he said. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. In this cell was a huntsman, who had fractured his skull while hunting, and was perpetually hallooing after the hounds;—in that, the most melancholy of all, the grinning gibbering lunatic, the realization of "moody madness, laughing wild. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. "How very fortunate it is," he observed, "that I happened to call upon Mr. “Your affectionate “FATHER. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity.
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