Shortly to be executed. "Lady Trafford would not have thus condemned me!" cried Thames. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. I burned it. No one ate with as much passionate gusto as a teenager could. “Who can tell?” she said. Loved his memory still, for all he knew. If you'd read your husband's dying speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason too, as I can testify.
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