How will I protect myself if you do not?’
‘If you will only confide in me, I will be happy to protect you,’ Gerald said
cheerfully. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding. A crisis had
been reached, and she was almost glad it had been reached. I knew it. “I hope you will not compel me to
say again that I do not know the man’s name, nor, to the best of my belief, have I
ever seen him before in my life. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of
life—you, who have never loved?”
“You have become French to the core,” she murmured. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting
under the dim lights. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to
exhibit some disposition to riot. Can’t face a
scandal. "He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter.
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