” He fancied that she was yielding, but her eyes fell once more upon that fatal envelope, and her tone when she spoke was colder than ever. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. The stage manager came out from the wings, and taking her hand led her off. "Why do you ask?" rejoined the other haughtily. Montague Hill. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. She traced him by his scent.
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