She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. By and by she heard the screen door. She became aware of his presence as she had never been aware of any human being in her life before. Nor, he would wager, had the heroic Monsieur Valade, who had rescued her from that life and brought her to England, taught her in that short time all that Gerald was certain she knew of men. "What have you got there in your breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?" The dam broke, but not with violence. They WERE weird. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all.
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