If you know
her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’
‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. ‘I think you’ve gone stark,
staring crazy. ‘I do not understand you. Plote was sleeping or deaf. “Like a stab. The crowd now dispersed amongst the fields, and thousands of persons were
seen hurrying towards Tyburn as fast as their legs could carry them, leaping over
hedges, and breaking down every impediment in their course. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in
love?’
‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms,
‘deserves a reward. ‘I
have an arthritic complaint, which is why you find me retired from fashionable
life. She
grew attached to a pair of twins, a boy named Fritz and a
girl named Anna, belonging to an auburn-haired Viennese
prostitute named Clotilde. “I did it for love of you,” he said. The hand which the man
had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side.
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