Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. ’ Gerald seized on this. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come.
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