CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. ” “That is provokingly indefinite,” he answered, a little ruefully. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. “She is likely somewhere on the road or perhaps in town, finding victims. " "There, now! You mustn't get mixed. "He has not the power—perhaps not the will to do so. " "Oh, I see. . ‘And it may interest you to know, mademoiselle, that the first thing Gerald must needs do on reaching town is to rush off to that convent of yours to make sure you were safe. Her tone was hoarse with passion. Presently, however, a sudden movement occurred, and disclosed his features, which were those of a young man of nearly his own age.
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