Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. "Yes, sir," said McClintock, as he sat down; "that's South Sea stuff, that yarn of yours. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. But, though the latter was somewhat embarrassed by his burthen, he peremptorily declined Jonathan's offer of assistance. Gerald crossed back to the window.
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