But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. “Soon she will return. He was absolutely unable to focus his ideas. A dressing-room then. ’ Gerald could not resist. I want to get away—to go to London. . ” Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. .
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