“You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. Your history, your actions, nay, your very thoughts are better known to me than to your spiritual adviser. Then for a time she forgot the Fadden affair altogether. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. When Mrs.
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