’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself. “It is true. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. “I hope nothing is wrong. She had never been so happy to vomit. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. His food lay untouched about his plate.
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