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“She wasn’t sane, my wife. “There is no doubt whatever about that. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. ” “I could have said more. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up the word divorce. As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. I let him take me to the English Embassy, and we went through some sort of a ceremony. ” “I think it is very good of me to come this afternoon. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse.
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