He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. ’ ‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. The dress of the dwarfish Jew was not, however, favourable to this expedient. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend.
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