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Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to exhibit some disposition to riot. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. "The feeling is dead within my breast. She flew to the door, but returned the next minute, looking deeply disappointed, and bringing the intelligence that it was "only Mrs.
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