“I’m really very sorry. \"Where are you going?\" She cried. Jack and his comrade went to the Mint, where he was joined by Edgeworth Bess,
with whom he sat down most unconcernedly to supper. Let him be sure. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone
call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. She turned towards the door, and
had taken a pace towards it when it was flung open. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt
command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving
the threatening pistol. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one
never can find a thing when one wants it. I have an engagement
with a theatrical agent—I believe for the ‘Unusual’. Every now
and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged
some draperies. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she
stepped back from him quickly. And how could I come home—when he
locks me in rooms and all that?”
“I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way
Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her
wrist. "Pray, make no further mystery;
but tell me all without reserve. —Gentlemen, your most obsequious trout.
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