’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. You are afraid—that here in London—I shall not be a success. They ascended by a lift to one of the upper floors, passed through a long ward, and finally came to a bed in the extreme corner, round which a screen had been arranged. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. " "My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her.
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