She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. ” “Do what?” “Oh!—anything. ’ Gerald smiled. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily. “Tut, tut!” he said. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. “None, I thank you,” he answered. There were three exit doors. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. ’ ‘And you will not,’ came triumphantly from the cherry lips.
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