"It is addressed to my mother," he added, as his eye glanced rapidly over it, "and by my father. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. But always this new phase in life which civilization called convention threw up barrier after barrier. Maybe later. ’ ‘Oh, that,’ Gerald said cautiously. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot.
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