And then she would find work. The likelihood is
that I shan’t see the wench again. This
circumstance produced no further alteration in his demeanour except that he
endeavoured to abstract himself from the surrounding scene, and bend his
attention to the prayers which the ordinary was reciting. The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. “See you to-night, I suppose?”
He sauntered off. “I cannot part with you. For this three weeks had been
the hardest of her life. Leonardo had told her it would happen, and warned her to
make use of it. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that
all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true
of bad offers of marriage.
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