She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. He had hurt her. ” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. " But Thames was not to be deterred from his purpose; and the strife might have terminated seriously, if a peace-maker had not appeared in the shape of little Winifred, who, alarmed by the noise, rushed suddenly into the room. ‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged. He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she talked about love-making being unconvincing. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. "Can't you see? I can't hurt her, if … if she cares! I can't tell her I'm a madman as well as a thief!… What a fool! What a fool!" A thief.
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