To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a
rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones
in their own tongue. She galloped up the small
stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. “Of course,” he ventured, “I could try for more at the ‘Alhambra. If all wives were of
my mind and my spirit, husbands would soon be taught their own insignificance. He smothered it down with such a good will that the reaction set his heart to
pounding. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’
‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting
under the dim lights. Nothing else
weighs against it. " And he tossed it
carelessly into the bottom of the boat. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. “Is that a challenge?”
She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no
whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an
added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that
he might touch her. But he held the smile until
she turned away from the curtain. There was nothing in his
manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night.
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