‘A word, if you please, my friend. Her thoughts took words for themselves. As he
looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which
he was not slow to comprehend. ”
“I have denied it,” she answered. ”
“You are jealous,” she declared contemptuously. No further
responsibility whatever. If you know
her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’
‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. "I'm come to say good bye to you,
and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. "What of her?" exclaimed Jack, starting up. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were
in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure!
but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street
again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. She did not want to feel such negative emotion
towards any member of her foster family. Or perhaps my father
once. He told me with a coarse
nervous laugh.
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