“You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside
Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly
have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond
measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before
them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a
lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving
out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. ’
She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather
unnervingly, on Gerald. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. “Is this true, Annabel? Is
he dead?”
She nodded. More than this, it would serve to mitigate her own abysmal loneliness to
pool it temporarily with his.
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