’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. If it wasn’t for the fear that after all—but we won’t think of that. She glared at him with satisfaction. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. The order was promptly obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road.
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