What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. He found the wall, as he suspected, solidly constructed of brick and stone; and with the slight and inadequate tools which he possessed, it was a work of infinite labour and skill to get out a single brick. “I expected to stay with a relation, but I found that their arrangements did not allow of it. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. It probably still wouldn’t help. Not fit to be dust on your boots. ’ Sheer exasperation made Gerald release her as he broke into reluctant laughter. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. But most of all, I wanted to love. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII.
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