My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. His face was white. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. “Well, hello there. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. But as the next moment all was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them.
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