" "You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the largest estates in Lancashire. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. The buboes broke and God took Lucia's mother. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand. CHAPTER XX. For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. They then entered the room, which was perfectly dark.
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