Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. . “Like a stab. He was now within a foot of the bar, and introducing himself into the hole, speedily worked his way to it. ” Anna glanced momentarily towards her sister, but Annabel neither spoke nor moved. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. “But where are you going? Lucy, you’re safe here. You see, we guys bump up against so much of the seamy side that we look upon everybody as guilty until proved innocent, which is hind-side-to. " CHAPTER XVIII.
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