“Why?” he asked, suavely. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. “Well,” she admitted. ‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. Well one night, some of us saw him, or thought we saw him, at a café dining with ‘Alcide,’—as a matter of fact, it seems that it was her sister. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. “He does not come here,” she exclaimed, quickly. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done so. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while things are like this between you and me. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. Sheppard.
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