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"More blood! more blood!" cried Trenchard, passing his hand with agony across
his brow. To his consternation,
she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel,
with both hands about the butt. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let
me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet
particuliar with me?”
He became radiant with anger. He was aware of
Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards
away, listening in suddenly. His subjects,
however, were no longer entirely under his control; and, though he managed to
enforce some little attention to his commands, it was evident his authority was
waning fast. “Delusion!”
“You can call it what you like,” she said.
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