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"But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the
poison. To-morrow night
—or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure
him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and,
then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. ‘Ah, no,’ Gerald uttered at once, lowering his voice and infusing it with all the
promise he could command. She struggled fiercely not to give way. ToC
Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the
officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the
Lodge. 1. Valade accorded the
major’s greeting a brief nod and gave his attention back to St Erme. ’
‘How do you do?’ Gerald said pleasantly, stepping from the pillared portico
and coming down the shallow stairway. . “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?”
She stood up. ”
“Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. He envied her a little.
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