“Oh, theories! Being in love is a fact. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. They troubled no one, and as long as they did not noise themselves abroad and make a nuisance of themselves in this Protestant country, no one troubled them. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him. Battle, murder, and sudden death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. Would you mind?" She wanted another kiss, but she did not know how to go about it; so she satisfied the hunger by pressing his hands to her thundering heart. You wouldn't rob Mr.
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