Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. "By Heaven!" cried Darrell, "it is the poor fellow whom I placed in such
jeopardy a short time ago. ‘Yes, miss. “Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. Leonardo he was my—’
‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. Anyone else who finds out must be killed, otherwise, you
insure death or worse for us. Here was a poor half-naked
creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand,
seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. Now,
Sir, will you please to follow me?"
Mr. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and
bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach,
rag-like. “I shall not speak,” he said, “now or at any other time. To return was impossible,—to raise
himself certain destruction. She was going through with that,
anyhow. Advancing towards him, he
made him a formal salutation, which was coldly returned.
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