The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. CHAPTER XXVII. "To-morrow it will be mine. " "None whatever," replied the mob. He laughed reassuringly.
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