Hardened as he may be, that would touch him. I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. The music took hold of her slowly as her eyes wandered from the indistinct still ranks of the audience to the little busy orchestra with its quivering violins, its methodical movements of brown and silver instruments, its brightly lit scores and shaded lights. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. There he stands. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. She knew that the next time he caught her she would not be able to free herself.
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