CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. Sheppard staggered forward. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. ‘Gérard is not mad, only of a disposition entirely interfering.
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