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’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. She's plenty clean below. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. She felt terrible lying to him. The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. . Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. By your father, Sir Montacute Trenchard's will, you are aware,—and, therefore, I need not repeat it, except for the special purpose I have in view,—you are aware, I say, that, by this will, in case your sister Aliva, died without issue, or, on the death of such issue, the property reverts to Constance and her issue. ” “You are willing to give up your position, your beautiful houses, your carriages and milliner’s accounts to come back to Bohemianism?” “Why not?” Annabel declared. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Wood, delighted at the idea.
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