Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. " "What for? What do you want of them?" "Why, they are … yours. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. “These are for you. Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr.
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