155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. ‘Eh bien. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. Brendon and I returned from the ‘Unusual,’ and found him lying in my room shot through the lungs. His hand flew across the paper. “All day. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. I had that coming. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do love him. But I won't be cheated of my prize. It was never intended that I should marry Monsieur Valade, but after the tragedy—’ her eyes darkening in genuine distress ‘—and that he was the only survivor, he came to me in the convent and married me, and brought me to England.
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