For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. What do you think of the old tub?" "She's wonderful!" cried Ruth. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently.
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