He tried this sentence with expletives. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps.
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