“You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. ’ Gerald infused sympathy into his voice, and deliberately addressed himself to Madame. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old.
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