Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. She was practically destitute of jewellery. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. She was suddenly grave.
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