‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. "Where?" she cried. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. He knew my name, and also that I had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a rule, for nothing. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. I never even burrowed down into the trunk.
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