‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. " Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. " "What?" "We'll put those stories back into the trunk and never speak of them to him. ‘Poor things. " "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. " CHAPTER V.
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