There's not his peer among the peerage. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. . ‘Never. ‘I should have thought it was obvious. I must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent forests and dazzling peaks. She could feel her face turning beet red. I mentioned sixty, I believe, when I was in Paris, but there are expenses, and just now business is bad.
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