‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. "You've ruined my hopes. They fell in a diapason of smashes. " Mr. Gosse would have killed me, and perhaps in the fight I might kill him. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. ‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high.
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