From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. This done, he let himself carefully down by it, and having only a few feet to drop, alighted in safety. Too late now. "Brother," cried Lady Trafford, her eye blazing with unnatural light, and her cheek suffused with a crimson stain: "Brother," she cried, lifting her thin fingers towards Heaven, "as God shall judge me, I was wedded to that murdered man!" "A lie!" ejaculated Sir Rowland, furiously; "a black, and damning lie!" "It is the truth," replied his sister, falling backwards upon the couch. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Wild," he said, in a sarcastic tone, but with great firmness; "a person of your well-known sagacity must be aware that some secrets are dangerous to the possessor.
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