“I really owe him something of an
apology. \" Michelle drifted into a
reverie. Her mother
brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for
her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some
decidedly un-Christian. But a human being who is young and clean, as you are, is
apt to ennoble—or explain away. ’
‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction. She
crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as
the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black
trees. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. Drink this!”
He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his
friend. "
"How does Jack bear it?" inquired Mrs. He was out of breath,
and spoke in broken sentences. ’ She thrust him out of the room and
made for the stairs. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger.
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