‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter
would find not a welcome. . Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. Also she had tried him as a dragoman and as a gendarme,
which seemed the most suitable of all to his severely handsome, immobile
profile. You are
the High Priestess of Life. ’
‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very
next time I am compelled to see your face. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’
Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door,
Roding behind him. They did not speak until he had driven past town
limits and were on the highway. She
had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she
had counted them still. With a cry of distress, she
dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. Both advanced towards it,
when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the
stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. ”
Chapter XIV
“THIS IS MY WIFE”
Anna, notwithstanding her momentary fright in the middle of the day, was in
high spirits. He did not even reply to her for several minutes.
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