" "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. ’ ‘Ah, so that’s where Valade comes in,’ nodded Lucy. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. Her skin prickled. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. I'll cable to-night, and in a few days we'll have some news.
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