’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. CHAPTER XI. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. She was practically destitute of jewellery. "Her blood be upon her own head, then," replied Rowland, sternly.
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