"Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. "Damnation!" exclaimed Wild with a snarl, that displayed his glistening fangs to the farthest extremity of his mouth, "I'm not to be trifled with thus. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do.
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