There were moments when she thought of turning upon this man and talking to him. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. ” He said. Wood trembled. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. “Who took care of you after she died?” “My father. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. ‘That is imbecile.
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