Then she would be dead, and that was no use. " "What right have you to suppose this, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, sternly. She longed to enjoy human food as he did. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. 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. " "That is to say, you wish you had let me die?" "That was the thought.
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