’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. \"What's that?\" Lucy asked. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?” Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. “Ugh!” she said. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood.
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