A sob was strangled in her throat. The quarry had passed out into the open sea. I thought every one had heard about it. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. "Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world.
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