"It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of bloodshed. Sometimes I take innocent lives. ’ So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. "I'll see. ” He came towards her with that in his face which filled her with blind terror. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. Nor was he long in making it available. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. . ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh.
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