"Good bye, Jack! Keep up your spirits. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. "In the devil's name, is that you, Jack!" ejaculated Kneebone. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. ‘What Gerald wants with you has me beat. . Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. " "Fooled or not," returned Mrs. Let me have a word with him, and you may take all the money. To-morrow I am going to Paris.
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