“Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. “Are you serious?” “You know very well that I should never joke on such a subject. Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony.
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