Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. All my plans have succeeded. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. 5. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside.
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