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"There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and
Mr Jarvis, I can tell you. ‘Imbecile. "
"I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. Jackson smiled and put on the air of a man who knows more than he cares to tell. Besides, it was not the lodgekeeper’s business to know
that “other matters” included a reluctance on Gerald’s part to allow his little
company to conduct the search without him, and he’d had an engagement this
morning. The
father would be all steel. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us
mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and
have tea with her. But here I am to draw upon. This one too she read. He was not addicted to
monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a
universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was
one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!”
The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind
blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug.
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