It’s an engagement ring. “Vee,” she said, “come home. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. "I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. And now the fiend Gosse had taken even that away from her. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think.
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