One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. For this he was prepared; but he was not prepared for the almost insurmountable obstacles which it presented. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. The latter seemed inclined to advance and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. Gianfrancesco became agitated. "This will be very comfortable. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. You guys don’t fool around, that was one big Thanksgiving dinner.
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