If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. "Jack," said Wild, with a glance of malignant triumph, "I will now tell you what I have done. You'll have it down. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason.
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