A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston. "That's for Winifred," vociferated the Amazon, bringing the cudgel heavily upon his shoulder. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come.
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