. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling.
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