“I can’t conceive what you want. Recollect, he's chained to the ground by a great horse-padlock, and is never unloosed except when he comes to that hatch. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. \"Don't they want you to go to Stanford?\" \"They think it is too much money. En tout cas, I will not permit that you endanger yourself again for me. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. There was more to be told, and this was as good a time as any. ’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. Before the full sentence was carried into execution, he was taken into a small room adjoining the court.
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