But I forget," he added, glancing at Austin; "it's high treason to speak disrespectfully of Mr. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. ’ ‘You are perfectly correct,’ agreed Gerald at once. You're in luck to-night, widow. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. “It—it—must come,” she faltered.
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