‘Étes-vous Francais?’ Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she did not speak. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. " "Never to return," remarked Jack, gloomily.
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