Murder had become nothing to her. Lucia dismissed the
rumors, as it was not likely an archbishop would renege
on his duties to become her personal doctor. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his
mustache. "
"Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the
words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or
unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. ’
‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong
hand. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets
on her way home, careful to avoid the main
thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars
who would recognize her person or notice her dress. He would have to probe
further. ‘But―but how can he know?’
His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a
bang, becoming brisk. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an
explosive retort as she eyed him. I am a little afraid.
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