“But I – was – rescued,” Clarinda faltered.
“Yes, you were rescued,” Sir Gerald agreed, “and so you defrauded me of my rights. That is what I am claiming now.”
He moved a step towards her as he spoke and again Clarinda retreated.
“Are you – c-crazed?” she asked in a frightened voice. “You cannot behave in – such a manner here in a – private house – at a ball where there are hundreds of people – surely you are – aware that if I – scream someone will come to my – rescue.”
“It is extremely unlikely,” Sir Gerald answered, “and if you scream too loudly, my dear, I shall have to take somewhat drastic action. I have only to encircle your pretty white neck with my hands and squeeze tightly enough to throttle your voice in your throat. You would be unable to make yourself heard!”
He smiled in
