Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat;
and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as
possible. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at
a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned,
and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves. “What did it matter?” she cried. ‘And this is where you have been
all the time?’
‘I would have been back in a day, I promise you. He slid out of her. They left the castle that day for another, packing with
them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from
place to place, never asking about the occasional
disappearance of one of its unlucky members.
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