”
He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and
people. She too at once developed an
anxious interest in the street outside. "You won't refuse it,
Mr. “I must live, you know. Well, well; all he himself could do would be to watch this singular drama
unroll. “Of course I’m manager for this expedition,” he
said, after an interval of self-examination. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply
and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she
could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. Gerald
sighed. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a
convent, but that was not his affair. Mike is a simple guy, but he’ll see
through any act of yours. "I understand," she said. "I've counted ten coffins so far.
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