‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention. He had seldom been more perturbed. She pulled him towards the bed. “Ye Gods!” she said at last. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. He asked her whether she understood what she was saying, and went on to say still more precisely that she should never touch a penny of his money until she came home again—not one penny. This way, Sir Rowland.
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