. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. "What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. "I can't make you understand; I can't make you see things as I see them. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. "I thought it best that you should imagine him. At least for one moment, it was. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. That blow made me a thief.
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