Then suddenly the curtain would fall. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. And not a worthy tome in sight. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. "Here's one of the thieves, Sir Rowland!" cried the attendant.
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