’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. The gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. " "You are right," replied Darrell; "the weakness is past. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. I had never dreamed of such a friend as you. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused.
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