It is you who took my name, not I yours. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. He did not play golf, but took his exercise on horseback, which was also unsympathetic. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you.
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