Mind, I am anticipating events. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. The man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions; they were playing some kind of a game. She elected to go to prison. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once.
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