In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. ’ ‘Only in hot blood, eh?’ grinned Gerald. Here is one verse. She dismissed the idea of doing so. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady.
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