She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. He moaned. Mr. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ” “Nor I,” she remarked tersely. ’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. ” Lucy spoke up, “We used to call that ‘playing the coquette’. ’ ‘You may not get the chance. ’ ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. “It’s something that bothers me. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again.
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