"God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't
yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!"
CHAPTER VII. "Fold it … under the pillow. I've an idea it'll be that
long before the chap gets up. Do not imagine that I cannot do so, as well as I can this Gérard. With me
behaving as if everything was infinitely matter-of-fact, what could he do? And
just then Heaven sent old Manningtree—I didn’t tell you before of the fortunate
intervention of Manningtree, did I? He was looking quite infernally
distinguished, with a wide crimson ribbon across him—what IS a wide crimson
ribbon? Some sort of knight, I suppose. " The doctor gave Spurlock's hand a friendly pressure. "
"But, mother, mayn't I sit up to see whether Thames returns?" implored
Winifred. ’
‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his
corner of the little square of linen. I hadn’t heard of him
before the trial. Almost instantly she had recognized the fallacy of such a statement.
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