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Section 5. "Forgive—forgive me!"
"I have nothing to forgive," replied Mrs. "Are
you a poltroon, after all?"
"That's it! I ought to have died that night!"
"Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically
penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. “You’ll do no such thing, Sheila. How long has Miss Charvill been in England?’
‘Not long, sir. ’
Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. Don't worry about me. ‘You’re not going to kill me
this time. "
Half an hour after this occurrence, when it had been sufficiently laughed at and
discussed; when the wager had been settled, and the chairman dismissed with the
remaining three guineas, which Shotbolt was compelled to pay; Ireton arose, and
signified his intention of stepping across the street to inform Mr.
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