When younger, and in better health, she must have been eminently lovely; and there were still the remains of great beauty about her. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. Away in London even now Capes was packing and preparing; Capes, the magic man whose touch turned one to trembling fire. And were you to load me with thrice the weight of iron you have ordered you should not prevent my escaping a third time. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle.
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