"Have they taught you to hate me already?" he asks, in a low, compressed tone, that make her nerves assert themselves.,
"It was a feeble effort," declares he, contemptuously striking with his cane the trunks of the trees as he goes by them.,
"Yes, of course; but I heard, too, how he escaped his would-be assassin.".
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