"Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see you here. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. “That’s it,” she said. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. But for him she might have been alive and happy.
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