Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. Part 2 They received the guests in their pretty little hall with genuine effusion.
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