"My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. ’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. He said simply that he wanted her to live at home.
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