Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. She made a step forward. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. You must say farewell to her, for I cannot.
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