Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. Least of all myself. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. Why do you think I’m indulging in all this very un-English love talk?’ ‘But you are idiot, Gérard. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched.
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