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And you promised to tell me. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. “So you come from Anna, do you?” she remarked. . She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. His analytical bent saved him many times, though he was not sensitive to this. The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. She seemed to think he was merely the paymaster, handing over the means of her freedom. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. He stood before her.
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