But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. ’ Which effectually silenced her. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive.
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