“Like a stab. “Annabel at last,” he shouted. Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. And Mother trusted him. He was manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to justify his interest. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair.
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