‘Cover her, men. No matter how many books one read, each was
different, as each human being was different. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the
fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her
fingers were trembling in his. The light would betray us. “Is it your maid?” he asked. "
"Tush!" cried Thames; "you accused me to skreen yourself. I ought to be able to think things out. "
"And you married me, knowing?"
"I married the man who bought a sing-song girl to give her her freedom. Luck. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He
waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. ‘You see, I had another reason for visiting your grandfather.
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