" "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. ” “You could never be that,” he answered, “but you are at least more serious than usual. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. "But clear the room of this rabble, if you have sufficient authority over them. I want to hammer myself against all this that pens women in.
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