Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head. \"The servants will hear you!\" \"I don't care! Why do you?” She cried. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. A message was dispatched from Florence that she was to again receive her future husband. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. “This is the slavery of the veiled life.
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