The Gadfly by E. L. (Ethel Lillian) Voynich
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it is you think------"
"I think nothing; I am haunted with a horrible fear. Tell me, is there any special danger?" "He has heard something," Arthur thought, remembering the whispers of a projected revolt. But the secret was not his to tell; and he merely answered: "What special danger should there be?" "Don't question me--answer me!" Montanelli's voice was almost harsh in its eagerness. "Are you in danger? I don't want to know your secrets; only tell me that!" "We are all in God's hands, Padre; anything may always happen. But I know of no reason why I should not be here alive and safe when you come back." "When I come back----Listen, carino; I will leave it in your hands. You need give me no reason; only say to me, 'Stay,' and I will give up this journey. There will be no injury to anyone, and I shall feel you are safer if I have you beside me." This kind of morbid fancifulness was so foreign to Montanelli's character that Arthur looked at him with grave anxiety. |
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