‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. Then Mike came along. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders.
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