She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. Has your ladyship any further commands?" "None whatever. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. God help me. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. " "No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. ‘I can manage now. ’ ‘Yes, she will. ‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. Thanks. Manning?” she asked.
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