But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. ’ Triumph soared in Gerald’s chest. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. "Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. Fellows are drawing up the necessary papers, but gave Gerald a letter of authorisation for you, mademoiselle, to use in the interim. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees.
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