‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. She had come to the end of her resources. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself. —Your father, Sir Montacute Trenchard, who had been a loyal subject of King James the Second, and borne arms in his service, on the abdication of that monarch, turned his back upon the Stuarts, and would never afterwards recognise their claims to the crown. Twelve years ago! It is an awful retrospect. She cursed herself for a fool. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. He hesitated.
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