It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. “I got Sydney’s telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. My father thought the latter. CHAPTER II. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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