CHAPTER XXXI. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. ’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. Part of her felt like laughing insanely at how badly she had been duped. ‘You wish to tell me something? Parbleu, I have nearly forgot once more.
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