The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom.
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