“I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Courtlaw rose to his feet. “How are you?” He asked, realizing she was unnerved by the very sound of his voice. ’ Hilary stared at him. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue.
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