”
She turned a firelit face to her husband. Trenchard glanced at the document. "It is important not to slay him. She ought to
have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. ‘Moi,
je vais vous tuer!’
‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. To return was impossible,—to raise
himself certain destruction. ”
Michelle looked puzzled. The natural gaiety of the place seemed
to have affected them both. His
vicious abusiveness vanished. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the
inmate of a mad-house?"
"She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's
misconduct. The tiles lay a
foot thick in the road. He drew
her closer. "
Further remonstrance, however, was cut short by the sudden entrance of Mrs.
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