3. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. ‘Caught her sneaking after that Valade fellow. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. He shrugged and, to Gerald’s relief, made to leave at last. ‘You are not at all stupid. 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. The features were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun? Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it.
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