‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. I have the right also to throw you out. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. Carefully sustaining the child which, even in that terrible extremity, he had not the heart to abandon, he fell upon his knees, and, guiding himself with his right hand, crept slowly on. She had thought that all Morningside Park householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp.
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