Let me go, Sir. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. "Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. He and her father shook hands manfully. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired and successful, all on my reputation. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him.
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