And, in applying the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. And so she came upon the word Love. It wasn’t pretty. I cannot protect you. This queer father of hers had given her everything but his arms. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He grumbled. He went on with intense urgency. Or perhaps my father once. ” “Of course you’re converted?” she said. " "Proceed, Sir," said Trenchard, breathing hard. ” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. CHAPTER XV.
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