“Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. ’ ‘I do not lie to you now,’ she said, near frantic at the thought of losing him. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames.
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