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Stanley. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. Do you think a jeune demoiselle may possess more weapons than this?’ ‘Most young ladies would not be in possession of any weapons,’ Gerald said tartly. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. “Well, I have said what I had to say, stumblingly and badly, and baldly. Stanley, putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor, and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity, asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do you propose to live?” “I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. You see to what it has brought you. ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers.
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