’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone.
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