She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Rummage, my boy, do. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. ’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. At any rate, I can see that you’re not protecting him at all.
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