Drummond had made an abominable mistake. Seeing the footman about to follow her in, Gerald clamped a hand onto his shoulder. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. Of course, we hope that you will support the Project Gutenberg-tm mission of promoting free access to electronic works by freely sharing Project Gutenberg-tm works in compliance with the terms of this agreement for keeping the Project Gutenberg-tm name associated with the work. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. Sheppard, he turned to quit the churchyard.
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