” “I was late. . ” She replied weakly. ‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. ” They entered the place, a pleasant little café of the sort to be met with in the outlying parts of Paris. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. ‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. Don't be afraid. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you.
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