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‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. There was a stain of wine upon her dress. Ask mercy of the Lord for the salvation of your own soul, through the merits of the death and passion of Jesus Christ, who now sits at the right hand of God, to make intercession for you, if you penitently return to him. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes.
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