‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. Then she looked up at Brendon. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony.
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