He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. Anna nodded as she briskly crossed the pavement. I must obey. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. No one is safe. ’ ‘And who, may I ask, is Dorothée?’ asked Gerald. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. ’ He nodded. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Paris, always beautiful even in the darkness, glittered away to the horizon.
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