She come home within a few months of the wedding. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. The Ragged Edge. ‘But I was not there. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. ’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. The less said, therefore, on this point the better; because, as nothing is to be gained by it, it would only be trouble thrown away. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis.
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