Never mind. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. Where's the dining room? And, say, can I have some eggs? This jam-tea breakfast gets my goat.
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