Jane Cable by George Barr McCutcheon
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You've started in to ruin me, but I'll be in on it myself. We'll
have a general cleaning up." "Father! What are you talking about?" cried Graydon, aghast. "They haven't told you about the lake front, eh? I should think not! See him cringe!" Cable had indeed fallen back against the wall, halfway up the steps, white and trembling. His eyes were raised, and he was the first to see Mrs. Cable as she came from her room. "Go back!" he whispered hoarsely to her. She reached the banister and leaned over, her eyes filling with terror after a swift glance at Jane. "Take Jane away," she murmured, realising that the blow was to fall. "I'll stop his infernal tongue!" shouted Cable, leaping down the steps, his eyes blazing. James Bansemer laughed as he braced himself for the shock. They did not come together, for Graydon threw his big frame in the path of the assailant. For an instant there was a frightful uproar. Rigby and the servant rushed to the young man's assistance. The women were screaming with terror, the men were shouting and there was a. violent struggle which played havoc in the hallway. "Call the police!" shouted Rigby. |
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