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She speedily reached
her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. ’
Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly
allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was
his habitual haunt when at home. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been
trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. “Our interest lies in heading them off. I am glad or
sorry according as it has brought you happiness. . I am going to ask him to finish it. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray,
blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Wood's cries:
but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed
through an open door into the street. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend.
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