Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. He had certain orders from which on no account was he to deviate. Men have seen to that. “It’s THE Society!” said Miss Miniver. ” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. Brute! Fool! To have come to her on such an errand. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet.
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