She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. "And, now,—to Newgate. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. ‘When I thought to make them sympathique for me, with a little tear, you understand, and some tricks feminine of this kind—’ ‘Feminine tricks, too?’ cut in Gerald admiringly, controlling a quivering lip. ’ ‘But two letters,’ put in the woman. "You are all right?"—anxiously. He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour. He lit a cigarette and loitered about.
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