Condensed Novels by Bret Harte
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"This match," said the Lady Selina, "is connected with a mine beneath the western tower, where my three children are confined; another branch of it lies under the parish church, where the record of my first marriage is kept. I have only to light this match and the whole of my past life is swept away!" she approached the match with a lighted candle. But a hand was laid upon her arm, and with a shriek the Lady Selina fell on her knees before the spectre of Sir Guy. CHAPTER II. "Forbear, Selina," said the phantom in a hollow voice. "Why should I forbear?" responded Selina haughtily, as she recovered her courage. "You know the secret of our race?" "I do. Understand me,--I do not object to the eccentricities of your youth. I know the fearful destiny which, pursuing you, led you to poison your sister and drown your lady's-maid. I know the awful doom which I have brought upon this house! But if you make way with these children--" "Well," said the Lady Selina, hastily. "They will haunt you!" |
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