She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. It depresses one, you know. ‘Then let her keep her Frenchified titles to herself. I called myself Anna. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. “Splendid you are looking to-day, Miss Stanley,” he said. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have allowed himself to be taken alive.
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