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Portrait of William Le Queux William Le Queux The Stretton Street Affair — Chapter 8 (1922)

The English visitors to Florence see outside the Florence Club effeminate elegants in English-made suits of blue serge, and brown boots, and they sigh to think that such specimens of humanity are the representatives of a noble race. Disguise it as you may, poor Italy is sadly decadent. Her glory has passed, her nobile are ruined and her labour enemies are, alas! bent upon putting her into the melting-pot. The gallant Italian army fought valiantly against the Tedesci.
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Portrait of William Le Queux William Le Queux The Stretton Street Affair — Chapter 8 (1922)

Then from the conversation that followed, it seemed as though the millionaire was apprehensive lest she should meet the mysterious Gabrielle, and I wondered whether it was in order to prevent them meeting that he entertained designs upon her life.
I recollected that little glass tube which he was carrying in secret in his pocket, and which the scoundrelly Italian had urged him to refrain from using because he might place his own life in jeopardy.
I listened to every word. De Gex was evidently most anxious to know why she sought Gabrielle so eagerly.
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Portrait of William Le Queux William Le Queux The Stretton Street Affair — Chapter 8 (1922)

You have married Jack Cullerton, and you are happy except that your husband is a born gambler. And of that he must be cured.”
“I know. I know!” she said hastily. “But earlier this evening you promised to tell me about Gabrielle. I must see her. She seems to have disappeared. Where is she?”
“In London, I believe.”
“In London! Yet the last time you spoke of her you said she was in Turin, on her way here, to Florence.”
Oswald De Gex laughed lightly.
“Yes. She came to Florence for a few days, but she has returned to London. Why are you so anxious to see her?”
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