‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. “You must be the Miss Pellissier of whom David has told me so much,” he said, shyly. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. But his words were borne away by the driving wind.
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