All that confidence, born of irony, disappeared; and fear laid hold of him. I killed him, Nigel. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom.
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