“I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. Anna stared back at every one with undaunted composure. "You two … both of you! But for you I couldn't have done it. On these were thrown all the horrible contents of Jonathan's museum, together with the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. He had forgiven everybody. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. He believed me when I asked him to marry me. No trouble will ever come to your sister through me. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. “Women are mocked,” she said.
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