"Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. ‘Why does this person say you are mad?’ ‘Because I am risking having my head blown off,’ Gerald answered cheerfully. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. You are more in my power than I am in yours. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill.
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