Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. ‘Why did you kiss me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Gerald admitted. I must go and dress at once. That is not reasonable. ” “She didn’t say she’d met any one. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. I am no one, Gérard.
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