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CHAPTER XIX. " "Your arrival was most providential," said Jack. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. ‘Yes, but I do not know why he should wish to do so, and therefore I cannot permit that he interferes. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. It may be useful to you. ' But I don't value that, because I think it applies to one who marries a widow with encumbrances; and that's not my case, you know. ” “We are,” said Ann Veronica. . ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side.
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