But seriously
——”
“Well seriously?”
“Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow
me to call upon you. The windows
were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance
of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his
huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly
demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. “I don’t have time for this. ‘Prudence? This name I have heard
it spoken. ‘Come on, Hilary. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for
some employment?”
“Quite true!” she answered. That won’t involve references, as a bank
account would—and all that sort of thing. “It’s—private. ’
‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd
emotion at these words. “I didn’t ask you to get married. I’ll mention it. “You left the TV on when you fell asleep in the living
room, so I turned it off. ” He said. She
became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a
bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment.
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