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"I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus
unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. She wondered occasionally
why his mind needed so much distraction. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim,
stony. And the Duke, too—I heard him say that a married secretary
would be worse than useless to him. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses
was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the
scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed
with admiration of his appearance. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s
astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the
extraordinary impact she’d had on him. “Please go and see that—nothing happens,” she pleaded. ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope.
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