“To be my eternal love. ’ Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Then she threw the volume away with a little impatient exclamation. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. .
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