A quarter of an hour passed. He began shoveling dirt over the bodies. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. Footman or some such. And, in applying the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. “Yes?” he said. ” She said. " "As you please, Sir,—provided you don't let him off.
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