272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. When she arrived at the Palazzo, not a single sentry was aware of her presence. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. Annabel, I cannot believe it. But a time will come (and that before long,) when our sex will assert its superiority; and, when we have got the upper hand, let 'em try to subdue us if they can. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. Sebastian became furious and would have killed the man had he not been drafted into battle within the week. “There’s the classes,” said Constance, the well-informed. When a mere child she fixed her affections upon a youth named Thames Darrell, whom her father brought up, and who perished, it is supposed, about nine years ago; and she has determined to remain faithful to his memory. You have spoken her name, I think, Marthe.
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