She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. Her mind left her. Hope reared. She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground. Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. "To-night you shall be my wedded wife. “Does Mr. Gianfrancesco never suspected that I had my own reasons for wanting you for my wife. He would know the truth then once and for all. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me.
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