A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. "No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. I thought one had only to take it by the throat. "God in Heaven!" he cried, "the floor is covered with blood.
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