It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding. "I was at Tyburn. ” She laughed gaily. “Dear me! I wonder where Sir John picked her up. ’ ‘Captain Roding, sir,’ put in Gerald, adding on a jocular note, ‘Another of the green whippersnappers you had to contend with some years back. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. She had just managed to reach it, grabbing for the handle, when the enemy’s cracked command halted her.
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