Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. ” “I suppose so. ” She went on, with a desperate attempt to be easy and colloquial: “You see, we were rather good friends, I thought, and now perhaps it will be difficult for us to get back to the old friendly footing. Let—it—fall. "I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness. “Lucy, that’s horrible.
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