"I assure you, Sir, when I left him an hour ago, it was locked. I will be as silent as the grave. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. “I remember it very well indeed. Next instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to his, the white veil slipping once again. We were going at a mad pace. His struggles were so violent, that, being a man of tremendous strength, it was some time before they could master him, and it required the combined efforts of all the four partners to put him into irons. One doesn’t realize that even the sort of civilization one has at Morningside Park is held together with difficulty. Or perhaps my father once. But let that verse tell my secret.
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