But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. His glasses were gone. I have written, called—of what avail is anything—against that look. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. Anna was suddenly very quiet. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. ’ ‘Entertained, he says!’ ‘Intrigued, then,’ amended Gerald equably, although truth to tell he was enjoying the mystery enormously. It is the worst of talk under such social circumstances that it is always getting cut off so soon as it is beginning; and I went home that afternoon feeling I had said nothing—literally nothing—of the things I had meant to say to you and that were coursing through my head. ’ ‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. You can think all round me.
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