She flew up from her stool and faced the door. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Now drop it. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. The militiaman at once thrust the old man between the shoulder blades, pushing him into the kitchen. Anything. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone.
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