Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. "Who—who is the Marquis de Chatillon?" "Your adopted son, Thames Darrell," answered Winifred. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. She had a better voice than I, and the rest I suppose is only a trick. All he will say is that she said so—as if anyone could believe a word the girl said. He went on with intense urgency. ‘I am perfectly devoted to him, as well he knows. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room.
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