And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon your choice. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. It is bad policy. She remembered Taber's hat. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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