"Where did I hear that before?"
"Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. ’
‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front
door. ”
“Why not?”
“Free woman—and equal. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?”
“I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. "Are you sure these bars
touch the ground?"
"They come within a yard of it," answered Jonathan. ’
Gerald considered. She was writhing
to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s
damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her
right. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for
her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at
this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. It feels like I’ve got a snake of mucus stuffing my entire
throat, just one big solid rope. ‘Why do you think I told
you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just
before she got married, which is when it was painted.
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