"I ought to tell you that Mr. ” “What’s our lot?” asked her sister. His destination was the New Mint. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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