She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. . I jumped then—I was not even shaken. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. CHAPTER XIV. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket.
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