CHAPTER XVI. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. ’ ‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell you anything. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. . It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. I can’t love you. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory.
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