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Updated: June 14, 2025
She felt that it was now advisable to become cajoling; also there was something in the face of Verisschenzko and his fierceness which aroused renewed passion in her it was absurd to waste time in quarrelling with him when in an hour Stanislass might be coming in, so she went over behind his chair and smoothed back his thick dark hair. "You know that I adore you, darling Brute!"
"I was jealous of the English girl," and she fitted her delicately painted lips to his. "Stanislass wanted to talk over his new scheme for Poland, too, and as you know that always gets on my nerves." But Verisschenzko threw his head back impatiently, while he answered roughly. "I am not in the mood for your chastisement to-night.
He devoted himself entirely to Harietta, to her delight, and Verisschenzko and Amaryllis talked while John was left to Stanislass. But the very fact of Denzil's likeness to John made Amaryllis look at him, and she resented his attraction and the interest he aroused in her.
"I saw Stanislass this morning he is almost gaga now a mere cypher she has destroyed his body, as well as his soul." "They are both coming on the twenty-third." "It will be an interesting visit I do not doubt and I shall see the Family house!" "I hope you will like it I shall love to show it to you, and the pictures. It means so much to John." "Have you met your cousin Denzil yet?".
"You don't want to bother with those tiresome old things any more; go and get into your dressing-gown, and come to my room and talk while I am polishing my nails, we can have half an hour before I must dress. I'll wait for you here I must be petted to-night, I am tired and cross." Stanislass Boleski rose with alacrity.
She knew that perfectly it enraged her always. The threads are now completely in my hands. Conceive of it, Denzil! The man at the Ardayre ball was her first husband for whom she always retained some kind of animal affection because he used to beat her. They married her to Stanislass just to obtain the secrets of Poland, and any other thing which she could pick' up.
What does it matter to any one what Poland wants? What a nuisance all these old boring political things are! They always spoiled our happiness since the beginning and now if it wasn't for them we could have a glorious time here together. I would love managing to come out to meet you under Stanislass' nose. None of the others I have ever had are as good in the way of a lover as you."
"I am not your wife, my pretty Hans!" and she raised her eyebrows, and curled one corner of her upper lip. "You gave me up at the bidding of the higher command I am your mistress now and then, when I feel inclined but I am Stanislass' wife. I like a man better when I am his mistress; there are no tiresome old duties along with it." Hans growled, he hated to realise this.
Russia was moving forward, but Verisschenzko did not appear to be very optimistic in spite of this. There were things in his country, he told Amaryllis, which might handicap the fighting. Stanislass Boleski looked extremely depressed. He had a hang-dog, strained mien and Verisschenzko's contemptuously friendly attitude towards him wounded him deeply.
He waited where he was until he heard the lift doors shut, and even then he paced up and down for a time before he entered the sitting-room. There must be no suspicion that he had encountered the late visitor. "Darling Brute, here you are!" Harietta cried delightedly, rising from her sofa and throwing herself into his arms. "I've packed Stanislass off to the St. James' to play piquet.
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