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He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. She was naturally weaker, she would tire quicker, and she need not concern herself with the peculiar obligations of honour obtaining amongst gentlemen. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square. “What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. It is safe. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco.

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