‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know
the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. It seemed as if each time her
imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. ‘Comment? What do you say?’
Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the
uncertainty he saw there. \"Hi Mark. Some automaton within her produced in a quite unfamiliar voice the remark,
“They’re playing football. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman,
whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable
physiognomy. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the
ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the
prisoner's breast. 132
“I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we
kissed in the park!” He cried. ‘Is she the Frenchie we’ve been watching for then,
sir?’
The lady’s furious features turned on this new target. ‘The poor girl was thrust into a convent to
become a nun. And if this soi-disant
Valade had already gone to Monsieur Charvill—
‘Very well,’ she said to Jack without turning round, ‘but now is Wednesday.
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