Above her head was an aura of white fire. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. ‘You would know more of me?’ ‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once provocative and inviting. " At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. He continued to do this for the rest of the evening intermittently, in and out, among other topics.
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