"Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. Man or woman. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly. She went up-stairs and hesitated between four doors with ground-glass panes, each of which professed “The Women’s Bond of Freedom” in neat black letters.
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