She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. “You must not think of me as one. That is why I came to London. He says only that he must tie up all the loose ends. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. She cried out his name in ecstasy. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act.
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