Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain.
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