Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank. But she did not in the least want to do that. Good-bye, aunt. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. "Kidnapped, and sent to France by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois, I owed all my good fortune.
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