Later, she would sew it on. ‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. “Don’t know me, eh? I like that.
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