’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. Then instinct took over. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. Perhaps she was. . The island was snake-free. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. The shape of the head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely.
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