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"But if it is your mother, send her about her business. I was his wife. Well, my friend found us out, and would give no quarter. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. He may die.
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