H’m. Her skin prickled. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. “Then—then we can talk things out. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "Never fear," replied Ben, gravely; "dead or alive I'll pay you, if I lose. ” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze.
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