But you must promise me not to go near that abandoned hussy at Willesden. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy. Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. ‘Parbleu, how you make me talk!’ ‘Your secret is safe with me, I promise you,’ Gerald said reassuringly. This species of madness cannot properly be attributed to his illness, though its accent might be. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool.
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