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. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. . "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. " "I wonder where the deuce I'll be able to get some writing paper? I'm crazy to get to work again. It doesn't annoy me; it only disturbs me. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green.
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