” He whispered with reverence. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. And Mother trusted him. I must leave England to-night. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. CHAPTER XXIV.
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