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While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. "
"As for that, I don't say. 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. ”
“But didn’t you say some more about that ball?”
“I said everything I could say as soon as I realized she was trying to avoid the
topic. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. ”
He was suddenly resentful. ‘Comment? What do you
wish?’
‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’
Her eyes flashed. ‘How could you possibly know it?’
‘I know it,’ Lucilla told him frostily, ‘because Dorothée told me that Madame
Valade went off with Gerald positively purring in her ear—which is a thing he
never does—and came back with him looking like the cat after cream. Fairbanks, AK, 99712. She recovered herself, however, with amazing
facility. She was quite the rage, in a small way, you know. “Take off your tunic.
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