How many ends had he? Well, she must cease to trouble herself for this imbecile, whom it would give her very much pleasure to shoot. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. Then she shrugged. I worshipped her and subdued myself. CHAPTER II. ‘Jacques?’ ‘No. It was time to get up. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf.
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