Did you warn Frith?’ ‘Yes. It reverberated in the silence. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ’ Quick remorse raced through Melusine’s veins, but she hit back strongly. Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.
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