I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. Close upon this came another thought. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. He turned his back on that temptation. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. ’ ‘Yes, but what is it, Jacques?’ demanded the lady. ’ Hilary stared at him. " "Graves.
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