"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. ‘Wait! No time for that. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. "But, pardon my intrusion. It was not possible for him to have been deceived. To tell Ruth anything, it would be necessary to tell her everything; and I cannot and you must not. ” “You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged.
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