Part 7
As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they
had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that
needed a little care. The man had favoured him with
a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under
her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society,
could fail to be familiar. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when
asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have
allowed himself to be taken alive. She was correct, and when I went directly to
the street she had named, there you were, walking into
the Butcher Shop. "
"Give me an acquittance," said Trenchard. The fireplace was at
the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. I'll have a
peep at him, if I die for it," she muttered, as she went out. Wiped out, but for these. He leaned forward to embrace
her. .
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