” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. For just as though a vague likeness is sometimes borne swiftly in upon one, so a vague dissimilarity between the face on the poster and the heroine of his thoughts had slowly crept into his consciousness. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. “You are magnificent,” she said, “but the steel of your truth is a little oversharpened. This was just what he needed. At the Palazzo she had been confined to her own sunny windowed quarters most of the time, but she had the entire run of the inside of the manor. I would that you were my own.
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