” She laid her hand softly upon his. I am not afraid that you may try to make love to me. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. It was no marriage at all. “Believe what, Michelle?” Lucy asked.
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