"
"Where?"
"At Yale. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. "To be
sure, it's not surprising the poor little thing should be so marked; for, when I lay
in the women-felons' ward in Newgate, where he first saw the light, or at least
such light as ever finds entrance into that gloomy place, I had nothing, whether
sleeping or waking, but halters, and gibbets, and coffins, and such like horrible
visions, for ever dancing round me! And then, you know, Sir—but, perhaps, you
don't know that little Jack was born, a month before his time, on the very day his
poor father suffered. Oh, the
scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before
us in the river. ’
Gerald laughed. She was always asking questions
about her mother and supplying the answers.
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