” “Why not?” She turned on him. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. I have suffered too much from your treachery. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. ” He ruminated for a minute. She remained on guard. With this person—who was no other than Mr.
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