"If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. You must come back. And I have made such arrangements that at my decease tardy justice will be done my injured nephew. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Arrived beneath an aperture in the broken roof, he was preparing to pass through it, when he observed a little heap of tiles upon the floor, which appeared to have been recently dislodged. He was caressing an idea.
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