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I might have told you the truth. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. I defy you to explain it away. “You decline to help us in any way, then,” he said. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. "Is it a bargain?" "Take half of my estate—take all—my life, if you will—I am weary of it!" cried Trenchard passionately. His tone was rough, almost threatening. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. I'd a good many things to say to you, besides—but you've put them all out of my head. “It’s okay, Michelle. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. There's more than I undertook to bring. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station.

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