"Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. Wood, delighted at the idea. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. ’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest.
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