" There were two Condemned Holds,—one for each sex. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. “We don’t let to ladies,” they said. ’ ‘Please forgive, milor’, but my wife, and even I myself, have yet very much trouble with English. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Of a certainty, she also was imbecile. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened.
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