"Ja," answered Van; "at a minut's nodish. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. Thought she was a nun at first. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me.
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