" "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. Thwart me, and I become your mortal enemy. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw.
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