Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. I hope this is all. “I am bored,” she said abruptly. She thought of her costume in some detail and with considerable satisfaction, and particularly of a very jolly property dagger with large glass jewels in the handle, that reposed in a drawer in her room. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. He was apt to play so many games, she was afraid she might have misunderstood. Her heart thudded.
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