After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. Wood's house at Dollis Hill on Tuesday'—that's two days ago,—'hasn't been heard of since. ‘Eh bien, does that mean that you will do it again?’ ‘Not if I can help it,’ Gerald uttered, alarmed. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. The thought had not even occurred to him.
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