Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. "I'd forgotten. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. I hope I may never come near her. He's down in Patagonia somewhere. And then if some day Capes wanted her—saw fit to alter his views upon friendship. He made her tell him the core of the difficulty.
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