"Yes; he'll suspect nothing. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. She is the image of what I was like, and she has a better voice. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. He was snoring stupidly. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him.
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