“But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked
at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?”
“I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. Her prevailing effect was one of
quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was
only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. “My
dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. ’
‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. “You do not even know what you are talking about. She wrapped a leg around him. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening
it until the day I fled. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently.
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