Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. She felt flattered.
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