. ’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. I said I’d do anything. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night.
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