" "More blood! more blood!" cried Trenchard, passing his hand with agony across his brow. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. Never mind. “I tell you it was a lie!” he shouted wildly. “YOU had to come in. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. He had offered to escort the young lady to England where she might seek refuge with her relations there, and proposed that the maid Yolande might serve Miss Charvill. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other.
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