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"But don't wait for me, Sir Cecil. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me. She donned her gloves. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. But threats and entreaties—even promises were ineffectual; and the unlucky captive, after exhausting his powers of persuasion, was compelled to give up the point. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. In the corner of the room were two hockey-sticks and a tennis-racket, and upon the walls Ann Veronica, by means of autotypes, had indicated her proclivities in art. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly.
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