A fortnight passed, then a month. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. She pushed him gently on the chest. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box, "that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all. She rose to the fire to stoke it.
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