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He opened the box. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. CHAPTER XII. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been
used. ”
His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. ’
Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own
tone light. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language,
and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this
companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his
hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of
their discourse. He had, he felt, to
create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. “What do you think of that?” he asked.
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