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"It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. ’ ‘It’s no use you being superior,’ said Roding severely. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist. It would have been better had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. Men usually do.
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