But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. It’s no good. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. Now let us forget it. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. On your own. ’ Gerald tutted. Anna had told me that he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. Then she called a hansom and drove home. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. But he might have crept along the left side of the pier, and beneath the further arch; whereas, Wood, as we have seen, took his course upon the right. ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. A small voice greeted her, hissing. ” “Ah!” Sir John exclaimed.
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