‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. To O'Higgins—for all his sordid business he was not insensible to beauty—to O'Higgins she appeared to have entered the room with the light. Enter the house with your men. ‘Ah, yes,’ Gerald said, jumping down from the coach and waiting for the fellow to let down the steps for Melusine, ‘I had forgotten about you. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends.
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