" "I must trouble you to hold the child, then, for a minute, while I run up to the garret, where I've hidden it for safety," said Mrs. But he may remain with you if he pleases: I sha'n't hinder him. Would a hundred dollars interest you?" "Very much, if I can earn it without offending my conscience. “We played at love-making in Paris. "No friend like the mother, for the babby knows no other. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. ” Chapter XII THE POSTER OF “ALCIDE” On Saturday mornings there was deposited on the plate of each guest at breakfast time, a long folded paper with Mrs. ’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. I've already told you I'm about to take a long journey, and it's more than probable I shall never return. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. 9.
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