’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. \" Lucy replied meekly. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your house. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. She had become neutral towards him and he had used the lesson to try to advance himself. "If that sickly brat lives to be a man," continued Jonathan, rising, "I'll hang him upon the same tree as his father. ” “Where?” He asked.
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