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’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. ’ ‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty again. So he decided to stay. ’ ‘Will you go back there?’ asked Gerald. Now, however, as Gerald watched them, their heads were together and they were murmuring in French. It will serve you out if I give her dagger back to mademoiselle, so that she can plunge it right into your chest. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. I was—I was a corespondent.
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