” “I am Mrs. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. 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. A shiver slid down inside her. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. Gold-handled, too.
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