" "I can at least, protect myself," replied Wild, with, provoking calmness. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. "When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. Then he was to arrest you and bring you home to me. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. ” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile.
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