The chair is in the veranda. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. Oh! Christ! de door's shut! It musht have schwung to during de schuffle!" "Shut!" exclaimed Wild. "Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. But Gerald kept to a casual note.
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