Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. “I can get very angry. You won't mind if I empty this gin?" "No. But you have not finished surely. She brought the unconscious man down. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. “You can say what you have to say before Mr. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. ” “It isn’t necessary,” they both declared breathlessly. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. “I do not even know who you are.
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