Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she recalled something Major Alderley had said. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. I picked up her handkerchief on the floor. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber. And when I ask you why it is you do so, you have no answer. ‘Why not a French flag?’ ‘Because I don’t believe that fool Pottiswick could tell French from Arabic, even if he heard it as he says he did—which I take leave to doubt. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that. Pray, walk in. Paintings sold off the walls. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. “She finds lying up so much very irksome.
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