Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. " "What shall I do?" cried Mrs. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. He sat down. ” He said flatly.
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