‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. ‘As to Gérard, I do not know why he does this. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you. I followed you home on the train. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it.
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