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. I went to her rooms to-night. ’ ‘Ha! You’re Catholic, too, damn his eyes,’ growled the general. A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. ‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. \" Diane chirped once again, ever-musical. I said I’d do anything. ” Sir John turned towards the door.
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