The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. She was looking anxiously at the entrance to the restaurant. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. ‘Why does this person say you are mad?’ ‘Because I am risking having my head blown off,’ Gerald answered cheerfully. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. ‘I doubt it.
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