Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. ’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. Preparations were next made for taking Thames on board. And I don’t. He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. I wanted John to be proud to be seen with me. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it.
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