by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace

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by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace The Heart of a Mystery — V. A Gallop with the Storm (1901)

You must remember, Sir James, that three times before the affair with your late secretary, Mademoiselle attempted my life. What she has done three times she will do again. She is a terrible woman. Although I ought to be a happy man, with such genial employment, and so kind and considerate a friend as yourself, yet I live always on the brink of a precipice. At any moment, night or day, my life may be required of me, and my great foe spring to fresh existence.
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by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace The Heart of a Mystery — V. A Gallop with the Storm (1901)

If you don't, I shall go and ask father."
"Mademoiselle is in England," I said then in a gloomy voice. "Pinheiro thinks we are in danger—it behoves us to be careful."
"Mr. Phenays, does that danger extend to my father?"
"Alas!"
"Oh, you have answered me. You need not say anything further." Her face turned very white. "There is no one I love as I do my father," she said then. "Personally I have no fear. Do you think that I could be afraid of a mere woman?"
"No," I interrupted; "but this woman is scarcely human. She is a fiend, not a woman. She would stop short at nothing.
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by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace The Heart of a Mystery — V. A Gallop with the Storm (1901)

I asked Pinheiro presently, for a constant succession of exclamations of astonishment were bursting from his lips as he turned them over.
"Yes," he answered. "We have matter enough here to destroy one of the cleverest combinations in Europe. Mademoiselle's own capture will only be a matter of days."
He continued to read, opening letter after letter, turning page after page. I stood idly by. The room was only lit by a couple of candles, but outside the lightning played continually. The thunder rattled louder and nearer—the storm was coming up quickly.
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