"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. Then he rallied, smiling a little. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. . okay. Nor, he would wager, had the heroic Monsieur Valade, who had rescued her from that life and brought her to England, taught her in that short time all that Gerald was certain she knew of men. ” “He was probably right,” she declared. ’ She turned her head, eyes blazing. . Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. ‘Aye, that she was.
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