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Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. “I’m not so sure. I told you no good would come of it. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. She responded at once, rapping him on the knuckles with her fan. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. Earles said, slowly, keeping his eyes fixed upon her, “forty at the ‘Unusual,’ two turns, encores voluntary, six for matinées. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely.
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