Gosse had come to Blaye, so he had said, feeling it his duty as the vicomte’s erstwhile secretary to deliver the fateful tidings, bringing with him one of the servant girls, Yolande, who had also escaped the fury of the mob. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. ” “My dear young lady,” the official said irritably, “this man would not have your name and address in his pocket without an object. ‘You have a knack of saying just the wrong thing. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. ” “Very well,” the man answered. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. "Agreed," responded the Master. "Choose between good and evil;— between him and me. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female.
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