“I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. He drew an awed breath. ’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. Look at me, and answer me one question. Not enough of them to make a difference. It did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing to do. Give me the books. He'll settle it bravely. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Something, I'm convinced, has happened to the boys.
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