“There is a secret. “Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said gently, “I am afraid that some fresh trouble has come to you. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Is that it? I thought this very pretty. Then Manning flopped back in his chair and dropped his chin like a man shot. “I have to go out. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. ” “Poor old ring!” said Ann Veronica. “So, Rhea must have known you for what you are. Mrs. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. CHAPTER II.
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