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Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. Gerald, meanwhile, was off hunting up these lawyers, together with your son, ma’am—’ turning to Mrs Sindlesham ‘—and you know the outcome of that. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. Drummond had made an abominable mistake. ‘And I am delighted to see that you are ready to admit that the Charvills—or rather the Valades—are indeed your affair. ’ ‘Also madame his wife—’ Charvill’s gorge rose.
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