He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity.
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