I
wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden
glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what
she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are
altogether different. But—Miss Pellissier!”
“Well?”
“Are you quite sure that you want us this evening? Wouldn’t you rather be
alone? Just say the word, and we’ll clear out like a shot. Instead, she laughed,
laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. Drawing his hanger
he rode amongst the crowd, trampled upon those most in advance, and made an
attempt to seize their leader, in whom he recognised Blueskin. “It isn’t only the dance,” she said. “My Mom was a good lady. “Do you believe me now?” She asked.
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