“I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. " "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. “One can talk without undertones, so to speak,” said Ramage. ” “My wife was astounded—wounded beyond measure. ‘I suppose I need not ask to which other soldier you refer.
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