The gentleman with the red beard will
relieve you of your prisoner. "
"Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. ‘Maman?’
‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. Gerald shook his head. It was the grand nursery of vice. ’
‘Think Valade will come back here then?’
‘Melusine thinks so,’ Gerald said, pausing at the top of the stairs. The thousand voices which a few moments before had
been so clamorous were now hushed. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked
at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?”
“I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. It’s a lake among precipices,
and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant
table that looks upon the lake. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl,
or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her
to her death more than once. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of
book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy
she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you.
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