” He took up his hat. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. ” “Act two,” she continued. That’s why I wanted your weapons. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. And the way he and the other men looked at her! The desire was plain on their faces, so many noblemen reduced to their simplest elements! They looked at her sideways, they looked at her backside, scanning her blue eyes and even looking right into her face. It was not the arrival of the guests, but merely the maid moving about in the hall.
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