F. "I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. . The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. I pray you, Gérard, do not fail me. But I may yet live to thwart them. Jack will be tried to-morrow; and, as sure as my name's Obadiah Lemon he'll take up his quarters at the King's-Head," pointing to Newgate, "over the way. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone.
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