Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. ’ ‘So I see. "Would you expose yourself to fresh risk? If it hadn't been for her you wouldn't have been placed in your late jeopardy. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. “But you must forgive me, John. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald. She turned quickly. You were very good. I love you all the more for the streak of sheer devil in you. By the time he had reached St. Manning in fancy costume, as though he was a doll. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. There was a strained, eager expression on his face.
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