[St. Martin’s Summer by Rafael Sabatini]@TWC D-Link bookSt. Martin’s Summer CHAPTER XI 15/18
But I am here to contrive a means.
I shall think and watch." "You know in what hourly peril I am placed," she cried, and suddenly remembering that he must have overheard and understood the Dowager's words, a sudden heat came to her cheeks to recede again and leave them marble-pale.
And she thanked Heaven that in the dusk and in the shadow where she stood he could but ill make out her face. "If you think that I have been rash in returning--" "No, no, not rash, monsieur; noble and brave above all praise.
I would indeed I could tell you how noble and brave I account your action." "It is as nothing to the bravery required to let Rabecque do this hideous work upon a face for which I have ever entertained some measure of respect." He jested, sooner than enlighten her that it was his egregious pride had fetched him back when he was but a few hours upon his journey Pariswards, his inability to brook the ridicule that would be his when he announced at the Luxembourg that failure had attended him. "Ah, but what can you do alone ?" she repeated. "Give me at least a day or two to devise some means; let me look round and take the measure of this gaol.
Some way there must be.
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