Instead of which they walked sharply. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Her back arched slightly in response. ’ ‘Listen. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements with any one here?” “I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly. He turned me so that he could have a companion in his loneliness. His father and mother are gone now. And when I ask you why it is you do so, you have no answer. . .
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