CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. ” “That is another French custom,” he remarked, “which is not so agreeable. He had the air of a man who has said too much. “It is nothing of any importance. A deep roar followed this order, and several missiles were launched at the vehicle, which was driven off at a furious pace. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. Gerald’s breath caught. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society.
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