Womanhood is sacred to me. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. ‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug.
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