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But it was now too late to turn
back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured
after his conductor. Chapter XXX
SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE
Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing
letters. His high brow
was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it
radiated intelligence but also something more primal. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one
could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something
that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. Mistresses neither
deserve consideration nor commiseration. ’
‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. At the same
time,” she added, in a suddenly altered tone, “it isn’t anything whatever to do
with you, is it?”
“Why not?” he answered. Then she reverted to the trousers. He turned, expecting to see his wife. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a
bid for retaliation. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. .
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