” He said while grabbing her hands and 229 jerking her to her feet like a puppet, callously. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. ‘But I have the pistol,’ Gerald pointed out. "I shall be back presently," replied Thames, evasively. ” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging.
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