Part 7 As they came back from that day’s climb—it was up the Mittaghorn—they had to cross a shining space of wet, steep rocks between two grass slopes that needed a little care. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. ‘If it is that your men there are going to arrest us, then why do they not do so?’ ‘Left to myself, I’d let them,’ he replied grimly. He propped himself up on one arm, kissing her passionately. "It's too late to carry 'em before a magistrate now, Sir Rowland; so, with your permission, I'll give 'em a night's lodging in Saint Giles's round-house. She looked stealthily at Anna. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. Some doting parent had taught him well. You don't want people to snub you later. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. “I was surprised, I admit,” he said. Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight.
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