‘Don’t even think of it,’ warned Gerald, in the voice generally reserved for his men. "Adorable girl!" he cried, in the most impassioned tone, and with the most impassioned look he could command. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. ” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered.
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