So she brought upon the stage the Reverend Henry Dolby, a preacher of means, worldly-wise and kindly, cheery and rotund, who, with his wife and daughter, had arrived at the Victoria that morning. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. Besides, it is all reversed now, you know. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. . Nor, he would wager, had the heroic Monsieur Valade, who had rescued her from that life and brought her to England, taught her in that short time all that Gerald was certain she knew of men. That’s as far as we go. Yet there was nothing for her to do. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. “Well, anyhow, consider it open.
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