“By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. ” She spoke rather quickly, because she found her father’s question the most awkward she had ever had to answer in her life. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. The reply he received this time put him into a state of continuous bewilderment.
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