“You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. That old world that had shoved up that silly old hotel, and all the rest of it. Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and opened the door for her retreat. CHAPTER XVIII. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him.
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