Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. ’ Gerald looked round. "Pick up that blade, Nab," vociferated Wild, finding himself hotly pressed, "and stab him. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. That is quite as far as I mean to tempt Providence to-night.
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