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I received a telegram, as you know, during dinner. From the first of these alighted Thames, or, as he must now be styled, the Marquis de Chatillon. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. I believe I’m in love. Before it is too late. . “I shall never be able to thank you. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. “John, don’t!” she cried.
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