And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. “They would spoil every chance. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve.
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