She advanced, stabbing at him. "Strange!" he continued, as if talking to himself. "This suspense is worse than torture. ’ Gerald eyed her. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. It is like a second honeymoon. Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. It’s the feinting tricks you have to watch for. Parbleu, but must she do this all through the house? Evidently she must, for not only could she not properly see the paintings and portraits that hung on the walls, but she was in imminent danger of bumping into the sheet-shrouded furniture. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. If she returns to the house from which we took her, her companions will laugh at her and smother her with ridicule.
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