’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. . It has come,—and sooner than you expected. But about his unknown rival he was acutely curious. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing.
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