The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. “I was hoping to be able to
secure a few minutes’ conversation with you, Miss Pellissier. At the
open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was
encouraging the mob by words and gestures. It worked. He was a shy boy
outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in
which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of
lover. To her mind, recalling the
picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim
silent manner of his tippling. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. . And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to
slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket.
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