Though Gerald must suppose it was
inevitable she should eventually come here. He seldom spoke,
and drank with a persistence that was sinister. "I'm my own
master now, and I'll do as I please. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but
perhaps you can make out what I mean. Living’s just material. But this is not sufficient. Chapter VI
A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION
The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly
through his gold eye-glasses. Nothing else was put in their place, and they
remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. She turned and looked at the red
LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who
addressed him.
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