She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance.
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