[The Mystics by Katherine Cecil Thurston]@TWC D-Link bookThe Mystics CHAPTER VIII 5/16
But, even through her fingers, his tones came loud and penetrating. "An impostor!" he cried, again.
"A liar! A blasphemer!" Her hands dropped from her face. "Stop! Stop!" she cried, weakly. But he was beyond appeal. "You must hear!" he cried.
"It is ordained.
You have been the unwitting instrument by which the man has fallen." "I? I? The instrument ?" She stared at him with wide eyes and a white face. "Yes, you!" He stepped to her side.
"Without you, suspicion would never have been aroused.
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