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Each wing had a
small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a
gilded ball and vane. ‘That—that—why do you
speak of him?’
‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and
watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. And afterwards! Sir
John drew his cigar from his lips, and looked upwards where the white-lights
flashed strangely amongst the deep cool green of the lime-trees. On the contrary, his glass was never idle, and finding it not filled quite so
frequently as he desired, he applied himself, notwithstanding the expressive
looks and muttered remonstrances of Mr.
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