’ Gerald suppressed a grin. Sharples," replied Quilt; "lock 'em up. Though," said the thieftaker, with a complacent smile, "all the world seems to tremble at it. Mr. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. ” He was suddenly resentful. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. “Does he know that I am involved with someone?” “Of course he knows. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home.
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