Suddenly she understood. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. Every one has to make a deal with the world. Gerald had been confident that the boy would not dream of disobeying an order thrown at him by a major of militia, but he guessed Jack might be wondering if he was about to be haled off to prison. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. Still it was possible, and the difficulty was only a fresh incitement.
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