“Here is my card. ’
‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. . "Why shouldn't a Chinaman be honest? Ah, yes; I know. He righted a chair and sat in
it, his face in his hands. ” He grabbed a sword from
the wall of arms. She was aware of
people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors—
moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the
dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. Even that he was an interfering person, if he
walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep
all over his chest. Certainly, there wasn't a thing
in the pockets. She had been quite convinced that an
engagement with him and at last a marriage had exactly that quality of
compromise which distinguishes the ways of the wise.
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