Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Even if you pretend sometimes to be without sense. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. Wary they might be. It would have given me intense satisfaction to have been able to catch a French spy. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. ’ A sudden thought brought a frown to her brow. She felt sticky and ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the McCloskey house as she had requested. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. The doctor laughed. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. He could not permit her to remain in that position.
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