He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. Gerald saw her extract something and leapt aside, calling a warning to Hilary. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. Even the basest objects sold in the 24 roadside shops were beautiful in some way. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do it. . My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty.
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