’ ‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of warmth down inside her. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. The knight, who could ill brook this familiarity, instantly arose. She could not hide her face. “There’s no end of things I’d like to talk over with you. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin.
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