CHAPTER XII. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. It simply doesn’t count. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. ‘It is necessary that one is at all times ready to protect oneself,’ explained the young lady flatly.
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