‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. But of what avail is this? You have no execution, no finish. Nothing is of any concern of ours except the discovery of the man’s identity. Why do you think I’m indulging in all this very un-English love talk?’ ‘But you are idiot, Gérard. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind.
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