The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. The chair was torture. It’s a sort of guarantee of confidence. ‘She means thanks to you, General,’ Gerald translated automatically, forgetful of his old commander’s fiery temper. You'd not know what to do without me, and shan't drive me off. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood.
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