‘And take you this sword. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob.
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