“When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. ” She took his hand, interrupting him. And for twelve years he has been so; until his long security, well-nigh obliterating remembrance of the deed, has bred almost a sense of innocence within his breast. At a little distance from the party, sat a tall, sinister-looking personage, with harsh inflexible features, a gaunt but muscular frame, and large bony hands. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket. Once more cheered by daylight, he hastened forward, and entered the chapel.
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