“Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. ‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. ’ ‘Excellent,’ Gerald had approved. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound.
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