He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. She laughed a little bitterly. " "I care not why you did it," said Jack, sternly. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. His brain reeled. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. ‘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.
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