"Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence. The title had formerly been held by Gianfrancesco’s brother, Alessia, now dead of plague. I have always understood that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. Most of them didn’t, anyhow. Impelled by a feeling, into which we shall not pause to inquire, the stranger started after them; but they were better mounted, and soon distanced him. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. Don't be afraid. She is poor, and she will take nothing from my husband, the man she had deceived for my sake, and he, on his part, gravely disapproves of her as ‘Alcide. You will begin to see it all opening out. Abruptly he gripped her wrist.
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