’ ‘But you managed to escape nevertheless,’ Gerald said calmly, ‘disguising yourself as a nun. Aha!" he continued, producing a short silver staff, which he carried constantly about with him, and uttering a terrible imprecation, "I see you're confounded. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated.
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