Jack affected to close the door, but left it slightly ajar. "Shotbolt! by—" cried Austin, as the captive was dragged forth. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. ” “Of course you can. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald. ‘You know perfectly well that she is the daughter of the Comtesse de St Erme. CHAPTER XII.
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