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"And I'll bet a doughnut that boy in his soul is crazy to have it over with. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. She would never again be lonely. ‘Has this capitaine of yours not yet rid us of this Emile? What can he find to say to him?’ ‘Don’t be impatient,’ Gerald said, rising too and coming to draw her away from the door. ” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech. ” That simple statement of the case was by no means all that went on in Ann Veronica’s mind. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. 70 <9> A MARRIAGE, PART II She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had angrily toted her to after the incident at the country house. . Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. "It's a fine idea, my child, but you mustn't do it. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. On his return to the room, Jonathan purposely left the door of the Well Hole ajar. " So saying, she planted herself between Jack and the turnkey. ’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation.
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