“Now you must go,” she said firmly. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. If all wives were of my mind and my spirit, husbands would soon be taught their own insignificance. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame.
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