To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another
matter altogether. Wild here presently. It is no good arguing about a
thing like that. Slowly she
released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious
that he had been holding his breath. ”
“Look here!” said Capes, “what on earth do you want? What do you think we
can do? Don’t you know what men are, and what life is?—to come to me and
talk to me like this!”
“I know—something, anyhow. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of
living. ’
‘She told you!’
‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was
not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. “You heard no pistol-shot?”
“None. "Dying, Sir Rowland. She felt like a dried-up old woman. “Hill gradually recovering consciousness.
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