She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. He struck out from the shoulder, and the man measured his length upon the pavement. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. Do take them away from me after I have had four. Do you think a jeune demoiselle may possess more weapons than this?’ ‘Most young ladies would not be in possession of any weapons,’ Gerald said tartly. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. Likely as not outside the law, too.
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