At last the panel swung back into the library. I know now that I was mistaken. "By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. I have suffered all this. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. He was, in fact, quite eager to go on living. The thing is done. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed.
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