A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. ” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. But Gerald kept to a casual note.
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