And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. Cheveney was another Paris friend, was he?” she asked. Gerald’s temper flared. As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. Why hadn't he admitted that he recognized the photograph? What instinct had impelled him swiftly to assume his Oriental mask? "Why?" asked O'Higgins. But the big job for you is yet to come.
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