‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. " "I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending her hand to him. Their expression was so amiable, that it would have redeemed a countenance a thousand times plainer than hers. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. As soon as she noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks impressed her. That’s as far as we go. ” She replied vaguely. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, I arrest you in the name of the King.
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