Constance Dunlap by Arthur B. (Arthur Benjamin) Reeve
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away and have gone away myself--and may the Lord have mercy on the
soul of Your devoted husband, CARLTON DUNLAP. Over and over again she read the words, as she clutched at the edge of the news-stand to keep from fainting--"wronged and deceived you," "the double life I was leading." What did he mean? Had he, after all, been concealing something else from her? Had there really been another woman? Suddenly the truth flashed over her. Tracked and almost overtaken, lacking her hand which had guided him, he had seen no other way out. And in his last act he had shouldered it all on himself, had shielded her nobly from the penalty, had opened wide for her the only door of escape. CHAPTER II THE EMBEZZLERS "I came here to hide, to vanish forever from those who know me." The young man paused a moment to watch the effect of his revelation of himself to Constance Dunlap. There was a certain cynical bitterness in his tone which made her shudder. |
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