He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. ‘More nor that. I wish I could get you to imitate Thames Darrell. ’ ‘But you managed to escape nevertheless,’ Gerald said calmly, ‘disguising yourself as a nun.
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