He came to the door and as he
opened it a crack, she pushed herself inside urgently. “Yes?”
“You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked
about how a girl might get an independent living. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited
disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. "Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?"
"To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. To tell someone who is kind and who will
understand!"
"There, there!" he said. He envied her a little. ‘Why did you kiss me?’
‘I don’t know,’ Gerald admitted. She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. "Here's the full, true, and particular account of Jack Sheppard's last astonishing
and never-to-be-forgotten escape from the Castle of Newgate," bawled the
hawker, "with a print of him taken from the life, showing the manner, how he
was shackled and handcuffed. "
"Right," answered Ireton.
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