I was his wife. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Personally, however, I doubt if—’ ‘Charvill?’ interrupted Gerald without ceremony, all his senses at once on the alert. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. ” “Climbing?” “Yes.
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