Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness.
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