"Though you lorded it over that fond fool, Mrs. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. “To be an actress,” he said, “you require a special and peculiar temperament. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace.
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