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‘Yes, but they did do so. She stood there with white set face and
nervously clenched fingers. For so far she had kept it
uncashed. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal
at all. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter
would find not a welcome. We went to
the Embassy. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. Die game. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. And now tell me
what has happened to my poor mother?"
"Ever since your last capture, and Thames's mysterious disappearance, she has
been dreadfully ill," replied Winifred; "so ill, that each day was expected to be
her last. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms.
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