” She took his hand, interrupting him. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Seeing the footman about to follow her in, Gerald clamped a hand onto his shoulder. And for twelve years he has been so; until his long security, well-nigh obliterating remembrance of the deed, has bred almost a sense of innocence within his breast. "The Dutchman was right, after all. Madame Valade was that kind of woman. A slow heavy thumping started up in Melusine’s chest, and she scarcely took in the astonished silence in those present in the room.
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