’ ‘I am afraid that there is,’ Gerald told her evenly. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. Her hair was washed for her also. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. ” She smiled at him cheerfully.
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