"His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. ” “With you!” “And as for your people?” “They don’t count. Remember that he’s not at all a bad sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation.
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