" "Wretches!" screamed the lady; "don't dare to breathe your vile insinuations against me! Oh! Mr. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. His hand flew across the paper. We are expecting a visit from Sir John Ferringhall at any moment. Let—it—fall.
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