Mr. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously. Advancing with a slow firm step to the stone-block he placed his left foot upon it, drew himself up to his full height, and fixed a look so stern upon Jonathan, that the thief-taker quailed before it. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. No doubt that was due to his helplessness. There was no one to be seen.
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