’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. The woman I wanted was another man's wife. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. ‘Do you think I do not know? If this pig has not done so, there would be no need for me to do it. He just wants to get laid. Spurling, who sat on the right of the table. Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe.
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