"Well?" he whispered. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. ’ ‘Yes, but what is it, Jacques?’ demanded the lady. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night. You are not unlike Pandora.
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