“We sha’n’t find them.”
“At any rate, Gaspare is with them.”
“How do you know that?”
The expression in his face frightened her.
“But you said you were sure—”
“Panacci was too clever for us; he may have been too clever for Gaspare.”
Hermione was silent for a moment. Then she said:
“You surely don’t think the Marchese is wicked?”
“He is young, he is Neapolitan, and to-night he is mad. Vere has made him mad.”
“But Vere was only gay at dinner as any child—”