"Is it a bargain?" "Take half of my estate—take all—my life, if you will—I am weary of it!" cried Trenchard passionately. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. “Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. " The knight staggered as if struck by a mortal wound. “What can you do?” she asked. “Please stop fighting me. On the cords being removed, he made a desperate spring at Wild, bore him to the ground, clutched at his throat, and would, infallibly, have strangled him, if the keepers had not all thrown themselves upon him, and by main force torn him off. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. Wood could stand it no longer.
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