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CHAPTER III. " "And you must have risked much to obtain it, my love. Hill lost a little of his truculency. She could not say who, not yet. "Don't touch me. What was the name on those marriage lines you showed me?’ ‘M—Melusine,’ stammered the woman, her countenance yet registering shock. "When did you see him, my love?" "A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. ’ Gerald shrugged. Lady Palsworthy was the widow of a knight who had won his spurs in the wholesale coal trade, she was of good seventeenth-century attorney blood, a county family, and distantly related to Aunt Mollie’s deceased curate. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him.
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