" Spurlock, who was absorbing this talk thirstily, laughed. About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive. She is my only family. I love you still, Anna, but life holds other things than the love of man for woman. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. 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. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told.
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