“Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Withdrawing another bolt, and unhooking a chain suspended from the top of the casement, Jonathan pushed the iron framework outwards. He spoke English with astonishing facility and with a purity which often embarrassed his tourists. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol. The only safe place for him is at sea; and if he had kept to the sea, I shouldn't have found him so easily. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes.
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