There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions. “I drink your very good health, Sir John and Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “and I wish you a pleasant journey back to England. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. In the first place, it will be damnably dull. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner. She guessed Jack was having trouble finding the right piece of carving. His glance came up again and met hers. She heard the sounds of Rhea scuttling about, and then feeding, brutally. He contrasted with Russell, whose intellectual methods were, so to speak, sceptically dogmatic. The leg and wing of a duck were disposed of by this gentleman in a twinkling; a brace of pigeons and a pound of steak followed with equal celerity; and he had just begun to make a fierce assault upon the eggs and ham.
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