He had little money about him, and unless friends come to his aid he must be treated as a pauper. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. They shared one class, Advanced Geometry. Women! He is always chanting the praise of some discovery; sometimes it will be a native, often a white woman out of the stews. Her heart thudded. Run away now, please. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. Something as yet unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her beliefs. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot.
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