’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. To write under a pseudonym!—to be forced to disown his children! He could not write under his own name, enjoy the fruits of fame should these tales prove successful. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. “Thousands! Ugh! And found it a worse slavery. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face.
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