” Courtlaw’s walking stick, which he had been handling, fell with a crash to the ground. . This was enough for the poor widow. Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. She dare not risk it.
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