” Anna was speechless, but she had presence of mind enough to sit still until she had recovered herself. ’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. “Mr. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities.
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