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Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. Wood, I forget nothing. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. ” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. Lucy stepped inside. ’ ‘That I do not doubt,’ Gerald muttered drily, but added in a tone of intense satisfaction, ‘Then this husband is still in France? Excellent. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites.

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