A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. “Please let me drive you home. ’ ‘Which is exactly what started us off,’ Gerald said to his friend with a grin, as he gave up his injured hand to the other’s ministrations. He was snoring stupidly. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. Lucy looked down, noticing that Michelle had left her shoes in the entryway.
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