I do forgive him; but he will never know now. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. " "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. Her recent attitude towards him was undoubtedly a pose.
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