Even
her debt to him was a triviality now. It was not the
type of household where one could come and go at all
hours, for this she was glad. ’
‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. "
Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you
remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see
anything more tender or beautiful?"
"I remember. But tell me," he
added with much anxiety, "has nothing been heard of Thames since the night of
my former escape?"
"Nothing whatever," answered Winifred. . She found herself again in the presence of
some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which
she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in
spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and
courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell
into a free and spacious world. "
"Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. Have you suffered?"
"Dear God!… every hour since!"
"The Spurlock conscience. “And now, look at us! See what
we have become. “Yes,” she said, very faintly.
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