"I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except the good old ballad tunes. The shock and distress were genuine. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. Gerald’s voice came back to her, saying that she could not hope to outwit “a man who means business”. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. She told you —the truth. Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression. It is a precaution merely. I am an educated Chinese, and I resent the imputations against my race. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true.
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