Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Jack had well-nigh fallen too. ‘You would know more of me?’ ‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once provocative and inviting. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. They used to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence.
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