She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the
Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus
and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. . Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face,
and found him frowning. To fall upon
those tales for the first time, when the mind was fresh and the heart was young!
He became aware of an odd phase to this conversation. One has to train one’s self not to. There haven't been so many ladies in
the Lodge since the days of Claude Du Val, the gentleman highwayman; and
they all declare it'll break their hearts if he's scragged. "
"Devilish hard! I'm not allowed a chance," grumbled Austin, as he was left
alone.
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