She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. He went more easily this time. . See paragraph 1. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. Her voice recalled him. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. “But I am your husband,” he said. Fired with wrath, Spurlock recounted the Canton episode.
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