Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. Anna stared back at every one with undaunted composure. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. They had their little dreams about her. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. " "Merciful providence!" exclaimed the female. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. Gerald frowned. ’ ‘But you are not a surgeon,’ protested Melusine.
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