‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. I told you, Sir Rowland," he added, turning to the knight, and chuckling, "the devil never deserts me. Satisfied, however, that she did not notice him, Jonathan glided away as noiselessly as he came, and ascended another short flight of stairs leading to the garret. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each other,” he said, slowly. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night.
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