Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. "You must not remain here," he said. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. “A glass slipped from the table,” he explained.
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