The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. An action which gave Gerald furiously to think. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. "I've spoken. “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner.
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