The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. She followed the official back into his room. ‘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. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. No fear o' that. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. Mr. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night.
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