I thought that he was dead. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. ‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. And now, my angel, that I am acquainted with your sentiments on this subject, I shall readily fulfil a promise which I made to your lamented parent, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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