’ Relaxing back, Gerald folded his arms. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. ” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice.
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