Even this man had accepted
her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. I was to
blame to carry the matter so far. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed
open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a
saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the
fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished,
and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. Then the lady smiled and her radiance, even in the
darkness, warmed Gerald unexpectedly. This moment couldn’t be better until the next
moment comes. \"Stop smiling, you're scaring me. She pulled her veil down, and he knew that
silence was best.
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