2/32 "You're going to help me, aren't you ?" "I must have time to think," she replied, bent on not provoking him to greater fury. "What has that Hargrave fellow been saying to you ?" he cried. "You'll have to break off with him. His father--the old scoundrel!--got at father and took advantage of his illness and his religious superstition. I know just how it was done. |