CHAPTER XXVIII. E. ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. She did not have to investigate that his door was locked. " "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. ” “I suppose all IS well that ends well. Get a license—just an idea of mine. ’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. .
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