Meysey Hill—never your wife. He lit a cigarette and loitered about. ’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. The young man did not know what he was doing or where he was. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long.
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