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Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. She hesitated, and for a moment thought of omitting her second verse altogether. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. That's the sort of fool your nephew is!" "Not even a good time!" said the aunt, whimsically, as she stuffed the bills into her reticule. You must think it over. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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