’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. “Let me add too that I am thankful for your decision. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. I am the cause of his ill-usage. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said.
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