2. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged.
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