Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. "Because you did not wish to hurt me?" "Yes. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. And since then, he has openly avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of treachery. It will take a month to clean up. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. I shall count it a privilege.
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