As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. Would you mind?" She wanted another kiss, but she did not know how to go about it; so she satisfied the hunger by pressing his hands to her thundering heart. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. \"Thank you. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. Now, however, as Gerald watched them, their heads were together and they were murmuring in French. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood.
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