‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. ‘And so also have I. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose.
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