Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face,
and found him frowning. ’
She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her
expressive features at once determined and uncertain. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. He fancied that
when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. “And even then—”
The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. He was beginning to think about her inordinately. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. But
take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her;
"it's choice canary, and'll do you good. ToC
On the following night—namely Monday,—the family assembled together, for
the first time since the fatal event, in the chamber to which Thames had been
introduced on his arrival at Dollis Hill.
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