Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. "I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay.
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