Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. ‘I’ve never before made love at pistol point. He kept his keen eyes steadily fixed on Thames, as if awaiting to be addressed. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves.
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