"It is not too late to repair the wrong I have done my nephew," cried Trenchard. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. . ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. The danger or difficulty of an exploit never appalled him. Wily little devil she is.
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