A white man takes his life in his hands. It would have given me intense satisfaction to have been able to catch a French spy. ’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed. He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug of excellent ale. They sold him the whisky. ‘No mistaking you this time. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account.
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