I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. Then she burst into a peal of laughter. “Please let me drive you home. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing. I told him instantly and shamelessly that the play was going to be worth ten thousand pounds. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. Who is it?” “Your brother Mike!” Michelle chirruped, sounding uncannily like her mother Diane. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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