I just suppose it isn’t worth the trouble. We leave this room together. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. “A sex of blacklegging clients. ” She said. He advanced a step towards her. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically.
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