“Cheveney wouldn’t have anything to say about it, as it happens,” he remarked, a little grimly. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. The important secret remained locked in my breast, but I resolved to be avenged. The young man opposite was straining his ears to listen to their conversation. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. 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. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months.
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