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Phillpotts, Eden, 1862-1960

"The Red Redmaynes"

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"Never! All that's best in me shall be devoted to you, thankfully
and proudly--now that you have wished it. Trust me, I say again.
Call your husband. I want to tell you both what happened to me
yesterday."
Again she hesitated and gazed intently upon him.
"Are you sure that you are wise? Would Mr. Ganns like you to tell
Doria anything?"
"You will judge better when you have heard me."
Again he longed to confide in her and show her that he understood
the truth; but two considerations shut his mouth: the thought of
Peter Ganns and the reflection that the more Jenny knew, the greater
might be her own peril. This last conviction made him conclude their
conference.
"Call him. We must not let him think that we have anything of a
private nature to say to each other. It is vital that he should not
imagine such a thing."
"You have secrets from me--though I have let you know my own
secret," she murmured, preparing to obey him.
"If I keep anything from you, it is for your own good--for your own
security," he replied.


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