The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. "Your ladyship is far too unwell to travel," remarked the female attendant, assisting her to rise; "you'll never be able to reach Manchester. I’ve never had these crying fits before. There she would wander about in the kindly darkness. If I let you believe I did not love you, and they found me, your shame would be negligible. "What's the matter?" he cried. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed.
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