” John peered at her as she went to him. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. I worshipped her and subdued myself. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. ’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. " "I can answer that," replied Thames. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it.
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