He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. "To—to—no matter what," returned the widow distractedly. She chuckled. Parbleu, but what grandfathers I have!’ It was stalemate, Gerald thought, irrepressible amusement leaping into his chest.
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