But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold
of a West African trader. ‘I’ve had
enough of this. “But, how,” he said, sitting up astonished beyond measure, “not go on?”
“I have been thinking while you have been talking. "
"On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. ’
‘You mean the bookroom, miss. "We won't have any trouble understanding each
other; same language. "
"I'll never understand. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping
her cane and rising painfully from her chair. It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing
predestined about it. ’
‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. "Put it in your
teeth and light it. "
"I will obey you, master,—indeed I will!" implored Jack, seriously alarmed at
the carpenter's calm displeasure. "
"Then I wish you good night. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name.
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