‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. He was a comforting, humorous old ruffian; but there were few men in the Orient more deeply read in psychology and physiognomy. He hated the taste of it. There was a photo of her that looked exactly like you. No matter how much you tell me, you will always keep something back. You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone else. I think I know where I am puzzling you now——” “Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed.
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