\" She whispered back. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. " "You don't remember your mother?" "Oh, no; she died when I was very little. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of dining with me. F. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. " "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another.
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