" Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. good at that. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. ’ ‘What?’ Roding’s glare tried Gerald’s control severely, but he pursued his theme unheeding. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone.
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