The woman I wanted was another man's wife. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. " "I can't exactly say, Sir Rowland. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back. ’ ‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully.
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