” She
could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing
across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. Dieu du ciel,
but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before
one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. This did not tickle his
vanity; on the contrary, it enlivened his terror, which is a phase of fascination. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and
he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the
opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar
had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. \"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. "Ay, to business," returned Jonathan, grinning, "the sooner the better. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand,
threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect
intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. "
"That was my doing, dearest," urged the carpenter; "I was afraid if you saw her
that some such scene as this might occur. “Would you mind calling that
hansom for me?”
He looked at it critically and shook his head. 47 was no more than a sort of railway compartment on the
way to that. . I do forgive him;
but he will never know now. ” He said happily.
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