Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. The spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors engaged in it. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her.
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