“With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he is. He delayed the blow till the fortunate conjuncture was past. ‘Why do you think I want a man ready to run to me with every move she makes?’ countered Gerald. ‘Again?’ Another simple parry. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father. But not so much a pig as that man. He was not used to not getting his way. “What night will you dine and go to the theatre with me?—and how about Hurlingham on Saturday?” Anna shook her head.
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