" "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror. ‘You will have to prove it, you know,’ Gerald said quietly. Kneebone," she added, drawing up her magnificent figure to its full height, and making the heavy cudgel whistle through the air, "look to yourself. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. “To be frank with you, Lady Lescelles, when your brother asked me the other day to be his wife I was under a false impression as regards his relations—with some other person.
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