” “Ah!” Sir John exclaimed. But I trusted to that ring of yours. "Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a memorial——" "Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. She had found him! Excitement welled. “It was perhaps my fault. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. Gerald crossed back to the window.
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