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I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. I went to her rooms to-night. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. You came to me, you wished me to speak to Anna. Capital swordsman. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. ‘You were his daughter. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers.
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