His expression altered. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. He was keen to get to work, but the inspiration would not come. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them.
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