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"There's my answer!" rejoined Wild, hurling the bludgeon at him, with such fatal effect, that striking him on the head it brought him instantly to the ground. “I think that I shall be the most unpopular man in London. “Lucy, do you forgive me?” She looked at him in earnest. He recognized the face instantly. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished. Well, you shall know. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. Her body went into spasm. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. In this way (he informed Spurlock) he kept posted on what was going on in the strictly commercial world. Until then we mean to keep on hammering away. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. He resumed his listening.

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