’
‘That I do not doubt,’ Gerald muttered drily, but added in a tone of intense
satisfaction, ‘Then this husband is still in France? Excellent. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender
courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having
mistaken gratitude for love. I
want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write
the word—your husband. He
saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel,
beckoning to him. And that happens through our maternity; it’s our
very importance that degrades us. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round.
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