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‘Don’t concern yourself,’ Gerald said calmly. “No, it was simple. Lady Trafford, supposed to be childless, broken in health and spirits, frail both in mind and body, is not likely to make another marriage. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. "I'm an ungrateful dog!" "You will be if you don't instantly kiss me the way you used to. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. She let out a wail. Between Canton and Hartford two giants had risen, invisible but menacing— Fear and Doubt. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. Sir Rowland," he added, in a deep whisper, "do you agree to my terms?" "I do," answered Trenchard, in the same tone. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable resemblance to her.
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