’ Emile’s eyes blazed. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. In truth, she liked Gerald also. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. Le Mercier and Stowe of St. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. Chapter XVII THE CHANGE IN “ALCIDE” “By-the-bye,” his neighbour asked him languidly, “who is our hostess?” “Usually known, I believe, as Lady Ferringhall,” Ennison answered, “unless I have mixed up my engagement list and come to the wrong house. Gianfrancesco ran from the room, tearing at his hair. The latter has, since, been induced to unite herself to Sir Cecil, on terms originating with her brother, and which, however strange and unprecedented, were acquiesced in by the suitor.
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