Kneebone, who began to feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. She spotted her opportunity. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. Mademoiselle has had no harm of me,’ Gerald said soothingly and bowed. No more.
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