” “Why?” Mr. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. But Darrell averted his head. You can easily comply with the terms of this agreement by keeping this work in the same format with its attached full Project Gutenberg-tm License when you share it without charge with others. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. She felt herself shaking again. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Meanwhile, the executioner had attached strong cords to his ankles and wrists, and fastened them tightly to the iron rings. And he could not return this love.
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