"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. A cold shiver came over her. It’s well hidden, miss. That blow made me a thief. . ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. She breathed deeply.
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