Dollis Hill revisited. ’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. He would know her address to-morrow. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know.
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