"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. ‘That is the man who tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant. I’m sorry. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley. He comforted himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the Sunday. Capes came back into her mind. ‘Do you at least know how he came to be in a position to cheat Miss Charvill, and to pass off his wife in her place?’ ‘In her place?’ There was no mistaking the boy’s ignorance of this part of the tale. I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation.
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