Will you let me go out of this room?” “No,” cried Ramage; “hear me out! I’ll have that satisfaction, anyhow. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. What of it?” There was a shout of laughter. It’s—it’s a social difference. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. ‘I do not know your Gérard.
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