We’ll have some buttered toast. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. “The fact of it is, and this absurd project of yours only brings it to a head, you have begun to get hold of some very queer ideas about what a young lady in your position may or may not venture to do. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. Sir John followed me to London and married me. ” “You did,” Anna exclaimed. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled.
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