He was looking pale and ill. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured
hand as he recalled it. Not choosing to hazard so great a fall, Jack turned to examine the building, to
see whether any more favourable point of descent presented itself, but could
discover nothing but steep walls, without a single available projection. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the
dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to
look for his hostess. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of
business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. ‘Taken the girl with him. "Let me go," cried Winifred. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’
Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind.
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