Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man? He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance. Rage flooded her at his intent, but she controlled it. The air was pungent and leaden. Norris was so frightened that she ordered the postboys to drive back as fast as they could. Mr. Wood, then, beheld two persons, one of whom he recognised as Rowland, spring on board the chase. Anyhow he confessed that he was a fraud. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. One peculiarity she did not fail to notice. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. I would that you were my own. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently. ‘You know perfectly well that she is the daughter of the Comtesse de St Erme. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?— would you murder him?" "His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms.
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