’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. . “You may go on with that work,” he said, “so long as you keep in harmony with things at home. I put my foot down like—like adamant. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. This "fatal retreat for the unfortunate brave" was marked by a low wooden railing, within which stood the triple tree. She felt she had to go on.
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