“Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you
dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “And how did you find us here?”
“I called at Montague Street a few minutes after you had left. ”
“How?”
“Well—a little clumsily. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?"
"Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. ‘You
are extremely empty-headed, Lucy. "Well?" he whispered. . “They all catch on,” she said. ‘I have justice. Mac would have some new
yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. She forgot Anna’s
sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened
upon her sister’s shoulders. They got on wonderfully well together. “In Paris your sister appeared to me to be a
charming student of frivolity. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her
ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the
mansion. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again.
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