‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. The second is to somehow meet Lady Ferringhall. ‘Come, I am concerned merely for your safety, you know.
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