’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. And do you, Jack, attend to your work, and mind you don't get into further mischief. ’ She was backing across the room, moving towards the screen. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness.
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