Set on unravelling her secrets, Gerald pursues every possible clue—much to the indignation of Mademoiselle. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. You would not have believed me, I know well. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. After quarter of an hour, she followed. See paragraph 1.
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