We were expecting rather to find a male antagonist. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. During all this time, he had never quitted the iron bar, and he now grasped it with the firm determination of selling his life dearly, if he met with any opposition. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked.
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