" "With a face as square and flat as a bottle of gin. How could he have betrayed her so cruelly? How could he lie and claim her as dead? Sebastian studied her carefully as she refused to cry and became like a pillar of stone. " "That's right," replied Wild, with a ghastly smile. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. “He dissembles,” he said.
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