Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. She backed away, amazed as the thing buzzed loudly in the center of the room. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Stanley, “just a moment. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. ” “Very romantic. I'm heading for bed. For it was but logical that she would seek a divorce on the ground that she had unknowingly married a fugitive from justice. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again.
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