But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. "Ah! but," said I, "there's a great deal in being hanged. CHAPTER XXX. . "The only disguise I ever put on is a dress-suit, and I look as natural as a pig at a Mahomedan dinner. 62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian.
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