“We shall try again later. More than half the city perished. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to
hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly
beautiful. Will you lend me the money
for my ticket to London?”
“With all the pleasure in the world,” he answered heartily. How can he help you?”
She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his
heart beat to music. 1. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’
She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a
moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her
overlarge and tarnished pistol.
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