‘If you care for me at all, shoot me. ”
Part 4
They lay side by side in a shallow nest of turf and mosses among bowlders
and stunted bushes on a high rock, and watched the day sky deepen to evening
between the vast precipices overhead and looked over the tree-tops down the
widening gorge. Wood brought up. "
"Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. ‘What did
you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Who are you going with?\"
\"Nobody. ” She said wistfully. He could not quite make her out; a
new type. I’d do anything, Vee. "What's the use of wasting a shot?" rejoined Jonathan, savagely. ”
He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. From the first of these alighted Thames, or, as he must now be
styled, the Marquis de Chatillon. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her
beyond tears.
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