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He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. “Lucy, my brother is home and I borrowed the cash from him. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. So she married him. CHAPTER XIII. " "The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow or the black. Go away now, there’s a good lad. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. ‘You do not understand, Gérard. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. He has no imagination, no real generosity. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it.
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