” The brutality of his first astonishment was evaporating. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. Do not avoid me if we meet by accident, but I trust to you all not to let the accident happen if you can help it. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. It is of no use. I jumped then—I was not even shaken. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror.
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