’ ‘And you believe her?’ asked Lucilla, raising her brows. But he did not follow on with the thought. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. I like the way you shared it. It was the bitterest moment of her life. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous.
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