‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. . "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. She had been careless. Mr.
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